"Beka, I have… a problem," Rommie sighed.
Beka flopped down on the bunk beside her. "Tell me."
"I’m sexually attracted to a member of the crew."
"Ah, and you don’t want to screw with the High Guard ethics, so to speak?" Beka grinned
"It’s more a problem with my avatar body." Rommie was almost blushing. "Harper designed it so I could only reach sexual fulfillment during penetrative sex."
"That little bastard. You mean you can only come with a cock in you?"
"Yes."
"Not a problem." Beka pulled out a purple strap-on. "Don’t
look at me like that: it’s Trance’s."