...ck, Brandon,” Timmy said. “Whatever those are, they’re going to pass in front of us.”
Brandon eased back and the cruiser decelerated. They had been on an intercept course, but now the objects would pass well ahead, assuming they didn’t change course. As they got closer, he could recognize the projectiles. “It’s Bloom and her bunch. It looks like all six girls. Nekkid again, of course. But why are they all stuck together like that?”
“It’s a Flying Fuck,” Stella said. “They’re screwing each others brains out.”
The formation passed in front of them and continued on to the east. Brandon banked the cruiser to fall in behind them. He hung well back, in case they made any sudden maneuvers.
“Shouldn’t we go on to the clearing?” Timmy asked.
“And do what? Just sit there and wait for them to come back? They are why we are out here in the first place. Let’s just follow them back and enjoy the show.”
Damn, Stella thought. We aren’t going to be landing any time soon and I still have to go. Fuck it. I’m going back there. They can send that bitch Cornelia up here if they don’t like it....