Her robe was drawn tightly at her slim waist, her breasts swelling round and full against the fabric. She shifted her weight as her deep, violet eyes ...licked down to the scanner in her hand. Her breasts jiggled slightly. She didn't wear a bra.She lowered the scanner."Come out, little one."Her speech was galactic standard, but with an almost musical, birdlike quality to it. It hardly sounded menacing at all. I cowered inside the closet anyway.She smiled and lifted a delicate-looking hand. "I. "Morning Doreen," she said when she got to the Receptionist's Desk on the Ninth Floor. By then she had clipped her badge to a belt loop. Doreen smiled politely. Robin used her keycard to unlock the gate, and again to unlock the door. Then, in the main room, she proceeded directly to her desk.She was a few minutes early. She used that to read any email, take a sip of coffee, and get herself organized. Finally she plugged the headphone jack into the socket.She was an SME, down here on the Ninth. More

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