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Chapter 9

What do they choose?

No robe

“It’s an asari world,” Miranda whispered. “Why be modest?”

Miranda stripped off her last garment revealing her completely bare crotch. Her customized genetics meant she didn’t grow any pubic hairs. “Wow…” Jack said. “Been awhile since I saw you like that…”

Miranda blushed as Jack was now naked too. Every tattoo on full display. Even the one on her cooch. “Classy, Jack,” Miranda remembered saying the first time she saw the crotch tattoo.

It was a reaper in the shape of a penis. Allegedly made from a lost bet, but Miranda suspected otherwise. Jack turned around revealing one of her newer tattoo’s. Property of Miranda Lawson on her left ass cheek. Jack had put it there after she became Miranda’s secret girlfriend.

Miranda also had a tattoo to match Jack’s. It was her first tattoo that she had insisted in getting after saving Orianna from her abusive father. Property of Jack and a middle finger right below which Jack insisted on adding despite Miranda’s protests.

Miranda wrapped an arm around Jack. “Let’s go,” Miranda said.

“Let’s go to the bathhouse first,” Jack said. “I could use the hot water. And you could use a wash.”

Miranda nodded as they headed to the bathhouse room where there were many hot tubs and ice baths that were labeled as to which one they were. Miranda headed for a hottub off to the side. She climbed in and immediately felt relief. Jack followed her in and wrapped her arms around Miranda. Jack fondled Miranda’s breasts under the water and Miranda bit back a moan. “Hey, not here,” Miranda whispered.

Jack rolled her eyes. “Fine. I’ll hold back… for now.”

Jack did take a squirt of soap however and began lathering Miranda’s body helping her wash the grime from her body. “Oh God…” Miranda moaned as Jack put her hand between her lower lips.

Jack grinned. “Shhh don’t be naughty, Miri,” Jack said.

Miranda dunked her head under to rinse off the soap. Miranda felt good now that she was clean.

But as she emerged she saw someone familiar and gasped as she realized who it was.

Who is it?

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