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  Knight and Ghaavn were now clothed, and in conference with Bulays. A woman entered and joined them at a boardroom table. The dark-haired woman was dressed in a similar style to the Rent Boys, but on her a purple and black leather halter covered the breasts that were part of a very nice supple figure. A mid-thigh length leather skirt matched her halter, as did her knee-high boots.

  As she sat, Knight spoke. "Bulays, Ghaavn. This is my adopted sister, Helana Nachtkis."

  "Hello, Helana," both partners offered in turn. Bulays was a little surprised. "You have a woman helping you run the Rent Boys?"

  This time, Helana spoke. "Yes. The field part of the business keeps Knight busy. So I help with organisation. Also, if I go somewhere, very few people will suspect it is on Rent Boy business. Until it is too late." Her eyes were dangerous, voice smoky. Bulays decided she liked what she saw. Ghaavn looked intrigued.

  "That's very good Helana, as we definitely need to talk to you." Ghaavn briefly outlined the situation with the Karshi. "That stays with you for now...agreed?"

  Knight and Helana did.

  Bulays took up the discussion. "'Ere's what we propose. It is entirely possible that they attack in force. If so, the Guard and the Patrol will be needed to fight. We don't want that to turn into riots and looting, so we'd like to enter into a dialogue with the major planetary crime organisations. You are the biggest 'n best, so we came to you. We'd like you to stop that from happening."

  "What do we get out of it?" Helana asked.

  "Apart from not getting killed because actual law-enforcement and military forces are spread too thin?" Bulays countered. "The Ministry is prepared to offer a considerable number of get out of jail free cards to people that help. Also, if we declare martial law at the time, and you have rivals that wouldn't deal with us, well, some of them might be mistaken for looters and end up dead. We wouldn't notice that happening, at all. Guaranteed Ministerial Mafia Disposal Myopia."

  Helana looked at Knight, who nodded. "Very well, we have an agreement in principle," his sister replied. "We can hammer out the details later."

  "One added bonus," added Bulays saucily, staring into Helana's dangerous blue eyes. "You get the pleasure of my company when I buy you dinner." Helana's only answer was an open hand in the direction of the door.

  After the two women had left, Knight asked Ghaavn directly. "Do you give as well as you receive?"

  Ghaavn smiled and rose, nodding. He indicated the tightening fabric at his crotch as his erection rose. Knight moved to kneel in front of him, sliding Ghaavn's pants down to give him access to the throbbing member. Stroking a thigh, he took Ghaavn's penis down his throat. A turnabout precursor to the masculine half of an agreement being hammered out.

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  Much later on the distaff side, the supple form of Helana moved astride Bulays on the bed, breasts swaying as Bulays' hands slid along her silky hips.

  *****

  Bulays and Helana slept for a time, then awoke in the moonlight. Bulays watched dusky shadows highlight the curvaceous bust next to her as she turned on her side. She traced a finger down Helana's cheek, her shoulder, a breast, around the circle of an areola, sliding over a nipple. "We know how things are on your side, both of us. We don't want to be enemies. There are some things the Ministry won't tolerate, though."

  Helana, too, turned on her side, the sheet covering the sexy undulation of her hip. "What sort of offence is carnal possession of a field agent?" she asked huskily, hand sliding under the sheet and seeking the juncture between Bulays' thighs.

  "The only thing I'd arrest you for," Bulays moaned breathily as Helana's fingers found their target, "is if you stop."

  *****

  "That went well then," Bulays smiled somewhat dreamily.

  Ghaavn smiled in agreement. "Recounting this tale should get you a lot of drinks out of Buck. Plus a very nice head start at strip poker, I'd think."

  "I heard that!" The voice of the Captain of the Northhound came over the intercom. The pair laughed, and moved to get comfortable enough to doze off.

  "He's bloody well right, though, the bastard." Buck muttered after cutting the communication to the contented sleepy pair.

  THE END

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