Sorry for the delay, but the next week I'm traveling, and there will be more time between episodes!
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Only two days has passed, since the awkward interaction with Gala. The crew was finally comfortable and settled in on the ship. As the only male, I got the biggest room. With a small private shower and a toalett! Only Emily, the captain got that kind of privilege. Everybody else had to share the big communal bathroom.
The crew was placed into rooms by two, with one big bed. Don't know what was the point of that, but they quickly sorted themselves out, and in less than the first hour of our journey everybody was paired up, except me and Emily of course. Finally the ship was to our liking, everything was working 100%, and daily routine was established. I spent most of my time in the kitchen, cooking two times a day, sometimes three.
There were no other real injuries, so Gala the doctor, the small thai girl, avoided me as much as possible. It wasn't that obvious, in fact, I think nobody noticed it, besides me! But at that point the crew was still at the getting to know each other phase.
Twice a week, at the evening, I held the yoga sessions. Well, evening by the internal clock. It was great! All these young girls in sports bras and short shorts, bending over and showing off all their curves and body parts. Still, it was for the crew's health, so I took it seriously, and kept them training properly. Sometimes I took one or two girls, and had them work extra time in the gym. Mostly it was random, other times when I noticed someone was falling behind.
I guess, I should talk about the crew more? 15 girls all above the age of 18. Yet I was the oldest, with my whooping 23 years.
5 girls, including Sabella, were the engineers, whose job was to maintain the ship. Repairs, maintenance, everything really that needed attention on the ship.
We had Gala, of course as the doctor and head of Biology, and me being the nurse and mainly the physiotherapist/cook. Then there were the 3 Pilots: Emily, Sabrina and Hannah, Emily being the captain of the ship. They spent most of their time on the bridge in rotations. The bridge was never left empty, even though it was mostly automated.
We had 3 farmers or gardeners, whose job was mainly to attend the crops and the jungle up top. But they were also the artists of the ship. They maintained all the physical art work on the ship. We carried some Rembrandt and Dali paintings, some original poetry, and hard-copy music. The rest of humanities culture was carried digitally.
I had a replacement as well. Veronica's job was the same as mine, when I was off duty. She was this lovely irish girl. Thin and of course real ginger with freckles. Surprisingly though we met each other the least amount of time, even though we basically did the same work on the ship.
And then we had the latina twins of course: Grace and Hope. Yeah, the parents already named them like they knew their future. They were the science nerds! They had the least amount of work on the ship, but they had the biggest responsibility once we landed. They had to teach all our kids, examine our new home, and overall the smart and wise observers of our trip. They also acted as my advisors in case of a diplomatic exchange. Let it be human or something else!
Finally, the first two week passed, and I still haven't had sex with any of the girls! Well besides that one time with Sabella, playing around. But I was getting frisky, with all the yoga sessions, and overall only female interactions? I tried to restrain myself, saying to myself, I will have plenty of time for that kind of fun! But biology took over me. So in one of the evenings I sought out Veronica.
As I said the picture perfect irish girl. Average height, thin and smaller boobs. I found her in the bar and recreation room, drinking red wine, alone. God bless the engineers back on Earth, for a fully stacked bar for years! We could also produce alcohol ourselves if needed.
"Hey Ronnie!" I said hello happily, but walked to her with intent.
"Hey! What's up? Do you wanna talk about next week's menu?" She was always so concentrated on her job. "Also I think we should look into the crab tank. Somehow the quality is not to my liking!"
I cursed at myself, and made a mental note to have one of the engineers look into it.
