(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/6a00e55003818f883401543213d274970c-320wi.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sue, the Cook</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>On<em>The Line</em>, in his bunk (with Sophie), then in the cargo hold (Keri, Lance and Braxton), other places, finally on the bridge (Keri)<br/><strong>With (open):</strong>Sophie, Keri, Lance, Braxton<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>Elfi<br/><br/>Oh, man, what have I done?  I felt Sophie's soft curves mash into my hard muscles as I held her close, just like I done to her mama, Alyce, after a long, hard session.  It had been a while since I had a pretty redhead bent over my knees, bound and gagged and spread open, so I could make her lily white rump as pink and red as a pair of swollen, slick pussy lips.  And now I was doing the aftercare, too, holding Alyce... Sophie... holding Sophie close and letting her know she done real good for me, receiving the delicious pain I loved to dish out.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ah'm awful sorry for all thet Uncle.  Ah promise ta be better so's ya ken be proud ah me.  Ah jest ken't help but be nice ta tha people on tha ship but Ah'll try not ta flirt."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>"Ah will always be proud of you, Sophie.  You're a good girl with a good heart.  You just do things you ain't supposed to do sometimes.  And I know it ain't your fault, but you still have to learn."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ya said somethin 'bout mah mamma.  Didja know mah mama?  Yew said she and yew rescued me from somewhere."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I placed the ballgag in my hand on the table with the rest of the BDSM gear.  She went through nearly every single thing in my trunk and placed each piece on the table.  It actually looked more organized that I remembered.<br/><br/>I kept talking as I got down on my knees in front of her to remove the spreader bar attached to the ankle restraints, then the ankle restraints themselves.  My face was inches from her pelvis, and I got a nice whiff of Alyces'... Sophie's... a nice whiff of Sophie's pussy.  Her scent was wonderfully familiar.<br/><br/>It was then that I realized that I may have shared too much information with Sophie.  In my lust for my "niece," I may not have thought things through as best as I could.  At this point, the cat was out of the bag.<br/><br/><strong>"That's right, Sophie.  I ain't really your uncle.  Your mama, Alyce, and I was friends, real good friends, real close...  Aw, hell, you're a big girl now, Sophie, so I thinks it's about time you learned the truth.  Your mama and I... we actually worked together - we was both mercenaries and soldiers-of-fortune.  Your mama was real good, too.  But she couldn't keep taking you with her on assignments and missions, and a Companion that hired us for a job took a liking to you.  Her name was Lisette Landon, and she taught you some, but then she asked your mama if she would let you train to be a Companion."</strong><br/><br/>I placed the ankle restraints and spreader bar on the table, then walked around Sophie to remove the bindings on her upper arms and the collar and leash around her neck.<br/><br/><strong>"Your mama didn't want to separate from you, but she wanted you to succeed, too.  So you was getting the Companion training, but then you got kidnapped along with some other Companion trainees.  When you're mama found out, she asked me to help her rescue you.  At that point, your mama and I was... we was more than friends.  I loved your mama, more than any woman ever, and would do anything for her, and when she asked me to help her rescue you from the bad people, I did."</strong><br/><br/>The restraints from her upper arms and the collar and leash from around her neck went on the table.  I kept talking, looking for the keys to the handcuffs.<br/><br/><strong>"We sprung you out, along with some other girls who got kidnapped, but your mama... she didn't make it.  She knew her time was running out, and she made me promise to keep you safe and make you happy.  It was safest to leave you with your Aunt Elissa while you growed up, but now your aunt thinks you'll be safest with me now.  I'm sorry about all this, Sophie, but I promised your mama I would take care of you and I'm a-going to do just that until my last breath."</strong><br/><br/>I studied Sophie's reaction.  Since I picked her up from the train, she seemed to get easily distracted when she wasn't focused on some man or another.  I wondered how she was feeling about what I was telling her, if any of it was sinking in at all.  I kept looking for the keys, but with no luck whatsoever.<br/><br/><strong>"I can't seem to find the keys to the handcuffs, Sophie.  Maybe Lance has something in his workshop by the engine room."</strong><br/><br/>Knowing Sophie, mentioning Lance and engine room probably made her think of something that I wasn't sure I wanted to know.<br/><br/>The intercom spoke throughout the ship.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">”This is the captain! Good news everyone: The core-princess played her wily wiles and got us the okay from the strikers. As soon as Lance and Keri are back with the mule, we are going to hop The Line over to the cannery and start unloading. All hands, finish up with what you are doing and be prepared for some serious work. And while we are still on the ground, someone go check and polish the searchlight! We are going to unload through the night. I want to be done and off this rock before this whole town blows up all around us. Sue, get your biggest pot and fire it up in the kitchen! The strikers are making nice with us, so we are making nice with them. And nothing says ‘friends’ more clearly than a bowl of hot soup in a cold night spent outside.”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I tapped the intercom in my bunk.<strong>"Captain, this is Sue.  Roger, Wilco and Out."</strong><br/><br/>I turned to Sophie.<br/><br/><strong>"Roger means 'received,' like I received his message.  'Wilco' means 'I will comply,' or I will obey his command.  So, it looks like I'm a-cookin' for a crowd.  I guess I'll just keep you in the kitchen with me until we figure out what to do with those handcuffs."</strong><br/><br/>I took Sophie by the elbow and walked her to the galley.  I started making as much of my finest soup as I could, a special stew that was a classic on Shadow from when I was a boy, along with some extra spices for some flavor.  I made a big batch of coffee, too.  I sat Sophie at the table as I cooked, but then she quickly got bored.  I watched her get on her back on the floor in her pretty dress and upend her legs so she could move her cuffed wrists under her butt and feet.  She was back on her feet in no time with her cuffed wrists in front of her now.  I applauded her while admiring her flexibility and agility.<br/><br/>She helped out as best she could in the kitchen with me while Elfi ran around the ship getting me things I needed.  Elfi didn't have Melly with her, but I didn't mention it neither.  Keri was on the intercom now.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"We're back from the yard and could use some help unloading the fuel if anyone's around!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>I was at the point that the cooking didn't need much expertise anymore.  I gave Elfi some simple instructions so that everything would be warm and on schedule.  I took Sophie with me to the cargo bay.<br/><br/>Keri, Lance and the Captain was all in the cargo bay.  Phil was not with them, and it looked like Keri and the Captain wasn't going to have nothing to do with moving the fuel cells.<br/><br/>With my hand still on Sophie's elbow, I brought her to Keri, Lance and the Captain.<br/><br/><strong>"It ain't what ya'll think.  Sophie was goin' through mah stuff and... anyway... Ah can't find the key.  Lance, if you'd be so kind as to fashion a way for her out of these cuffs - you don't have to pick the lock, you can just put a shim in between the ratchet and the pawl to release it - and Ah'll take care of these here fuel cells.  I'd a-done it myself, but didn't want to go a-snooping and I had to start cookin' anyways."</strong><br/><br/>I felt rather proud using the proper terminology for machine parts that Lance himself taught me.<br/><br/><strong>"Captain, Elfi is keepin' an eye on the soup, but let's not lift off until I secure the pots after I take care of the fuel."</strong><br/><br/>I turned to Sophie, but spoke in front of the other crewmembers.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay, Sophie, you are gonna go with Lance so he can get those cuffs off you.  Remember what we talked about?  No pushing buttons or pulling levers or flipping switches, understand?  Lance is a good man, and I trust him, and he also knows there'll be hell to pay if I get mad enough."</strong><br/><br/>I looked at Lance for a moment, then went to task.  I imagined Lance and Sophie would go to engineering, where Lance's workshop was.<br/><br/>Using brute strength if that was enough and the right tools such as a pallet jack if it wasn't, I brought the fuel cells to their proper storage place.  I also passed by the kitchen, checking on Elfi and seeing everything was in order.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Old stuff</div><div class="spoiler_body">I looked at Lance for a moment, then went to task.  I imagined Lance and Sophie would go to engineering, where Lance's workshop was as well as the place for the fuel cells.<br/><br/>Using brute strength if that was enough and the right tools such as a pallet jack if it wasn't, I brought the fuel cells up the ramp from the cargo hold that was on the lower level to the middle level.  I passed by the kitchen, checking on Elfi and seeing everything was in order, then brought the cells to engineering.  By the time I got there, Lance was still working.  I dropped off the fuel cells and loaded any if necessary.<br/><br/></div></div><br/>I got on the intercom direct to the Captain.<br/><br/><strong>"Captain, fuel cells are in order.  I'll secure the stew within five minutes, and then I'll be on the bridge watching Keri...  doing her piloting thing... if that's okay with you and her."</strong><br/><br/>Soon after I got a response, the Captain said to all on the intercom.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">”This is the captain: Secure your stations, we lift off in five!”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Sophie was with Lance in engineering, the kitchen and the food was secured, and I headed to the bridge.  I knocked on the hatch.<br/><br/><strong>"Hey, Keri, would it be alright if Ah came in and watched ya'll expertly pilot the ship to the landing pad?"</strong>