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He stopped. What the hell did she want with him? Or rather, what the hell did the United Planets
Security Force want with him? тАЬI am.тАЭ
 She handed him an old fashioned sealed white envelope, held up a sofscreen computer and pointed at
the one centimeter-square glowing in the corner. тАЬPlace your thumb on the grid to verify receipt, please.тАЭ

****

Tiny waved an envelope at Indio, crumpled it up in his hand and jammed it into his jeans pocket.
тАЬThey're out of their fucking minds.тАЭ He slammed his fist against the elevator wall. A satisfying boom
shook the cubicle. тАЬWhat the hell do they think they're doing, trying to place an injunction against the
usage of selkieskins?тАЭ

Indio shrugged and leaned against the wall. Like it or not, they had been subpoenaed. They had no
choice but to obey the court order and testify about the selkieskins at the Interplanetary Trade Council
meeting thirty days from today. The elevator moved smoothly to the next level. тАЬI bet Cait received a
subpoena too.тАЭ

Tiny swiped his hand across his bald scalp. тАЬAnd I bet she's pissed off.тАЭ A grin twitched at the corners
of his mouth.

Indio chuckled. If Cait was pissed off, then she needed both of them to calm her down. тАЬMore than
likely, she's already waiting at the apartment for us.тАЭ

****

Indio sat on the bed and pulled off his shirt and pants. His swollen erection jutted up between his thighs,
thick and hard. Tiny sat on the other side of the bed, equally naked, equally aroused. His coal-black skin
looked like onyx against the white sheets. He stroked his hand up and down his thick shaft, pleasuring
himself.

Cait paced back and forth between them, naked. Energy simmered within the lush curves of her body. A
thick five-strand braid confined her hair. Her heavy breasts and rounded ass caught Indio's gaze while
her braid slapped the backs of her thighs with every step she took. тАЬThey're idiots.тАЭ She curled her hands
into fists. тАЬWe only have six hundred selkieskins. What the hell are they afraid of? Unfair competition?
We'd need millions of selkieskins before we'd put the spacesuit manufacturers out of business. We're still
trying to figure out how to make more of them in the lab.тАЭ

Indio shrugged. They'd cross that bridge when it happened. тАЬWe don't have any choice but to obey the
subpoena. They can't file an injunction against the selkieskins until after the hearing.тАЭ He smiled and
stroked the hard length of his erection. тАЬRight now, we have better things to do.тАЭ

Cait stopped and looked Indio over from head to toe. She didn't flinch at the scars that ridged his face,
his left arm and leg. There was only arousal in her gaze. Her nipples were hard and ready for sucking.
Moisture already saturated the curls of her pubic mound.

He stood. Tiny rose to his feet too. They went to her and held her close, sandwiched between them
front and back. Indio moved his hardened shaft against the soft wetness of her crotch. He knew Tiny was
already rubbing his cock between the crack of her buttocks. With Cait's stature of five-nine versus Tiny's
height of six-six, all she had to do was lean back and tilt her head to exchange kisses with him when he
stood behind her.