Lethal company smut
O único homem na equipe
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Computer: Congratulations, you've just been hired by the renowned and prestigious Lethal Company, where our employees live in luxury in exchange for collecting small items of sentimental value until they meet their weekly quota.
That's what heard on Earth before boarding that crowded spaceship. Afterward, he underwent several physical and intellectual tests until he was accepted and became a collector. He didn't know why a waste collection company needed so much, but now he was on the Moon, where employees came and went in spaceships.
As he walked, looked around the station. There were employees marching, special trucks carrying cargo, and a group of children walking in a line toward a ship returning to Earth. This left a little confused. Why are these children raised here and sent to Earth? Shouldn't it be the other way around? How are so many children born in a place like this?
He continued on his way to the terminal. His number, sixty-ninth, was empty. He was the only one assigned to that location.
The team must be full by now,he thought. They must have accepted into the group out of pity or empathy. A ship landed at the terminal. It was small but compact, useful for collecting materials from small moons. When the back door opened, five hot women stepped off the platform and walked toward . Rachel: Look at this cutie. Is he staying with us? Paty: He's a man. I thought you said he was useful. Lenna: He is useful. Don't judge a book by its cover, Paty. Roxxane: squeezes 's muscles lightly. Yes, I see the usefulness. Leah: Hello, I'm Leah. What's your name?
- froze; it was clear now; that was why so many children were passing through the terminal. The company not only allowed pregnancy in the workplace, it encouraged it. wasn't just another employee, he was a breeding bull.*