Riker, a trader

The man directed Druuna to one of the smaller houses, all the while walking behind her with his gun aimed at her, while Druuna could hear noises coming from the largest of the houses.

Well inside the house, the man **** Druuna on into a rather large room with several round tables in it and a bar-counter, behind which there stood several shelves, all of them packed with different sorts of gear.

Leaning against the counter was a woman, dressed in blue jeans and a low-cut black top.

The woman had a pretty face, long red hair and a pair of tits which were slightly smaller than Druuna?s.

?Over against the bar!? The man ordered Druuna, who complied, while the man walked over to the woman.

?So, who is this then?? Then woman asked the man.

?She says she?s lost. Just looking for a place to sleep and some new clothes.?

?Okay. Well honey, you?re the boss. It?s up to you want you want to do to her.? The woman said calmly.

?Sure is.? The man said with a smile. ?You!? He looked at Druuna. ?You need clothes and food, right??

?Yeah, that?s all!? Druuna replied, relieved over the fact that at least she wasn?t about to be ****.

?Then you?re in luck. My name?s Riker and this here is my trading post. I?m willing to supply you, but it?s going to cost you something.? The man said, ogling Druuna? voluptuous body.

?What do you want me to do??