“I am not a ‘piece of woman-flesh’” I riding can’t help interrupt. Kikizi comes to my rescue, and doggy style I warm to her slightly. “Why not Patch a holo-call through to the Gaianesian ship?” she suggests. “See what White Queen thinks.” At last one of the humans Big Tits has a good idea, and in only moments we have our leader’s image glowing on the desktop with an ethereal blue light. I explain my predicament in a voice close to breaking. “It has to be your decision, Lara,” White Queen replies, although I can tell from her tone she wants me to go. “If you want to abort we’ll support that – it’s your body at risk after all. But this is your only chance to find out about your sister, and also recover the plans we desperately need. And while you’ll have to go through the ordeal itself alone, if you Fucking do chose to use one of the tramp shuttles, you can at least do it remembering we’ll follow as close as we can in Vengeful Goddess, and intervene if we think you need rescue.” How could I give up when so much depends on amateur me? My home planet have pledged an entire ship to support me. They’d risk a diplomatic incident tackling a neutral shuttle, they’d engage the Slavers even. Lara and Gaianesia are relying on me. White Queen has heroically been to the trading station before, and she carries the slave bracelet as a mark of honor rather than shame. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I don’t make the attempt. “Let’s get this over with then,” I say to Acheron in the most determined voice I can muster. “I have plans when I get home. I’m gonna get drunker than I’ve ever been before!” 14 – Tramp I left Gaianesia expecting to travel to Aghara-Penthay aboard Acheron’s ship, retaining some dignity, but I’m facing a much longer period of living hell. The sexual discrimination begins before I’m even on my tramp shuttle, for the degradingly named Bountiful Sluts has separate boarding intended to demean its females. Tyrone had picked up his pace and was having sex with me very hard. He got up and as he saw his mother wading in thin water he regained his composure. Although she felt some arousal at being dominated, being a slave to a teenager is no way to live a life. amateur You’ll be just fine. “Sorry sis,” I responded just before I took a pull of beer that emptied half of the bottle. But again I was amazed. I rubbed my eyes trying to remember doggy style what happened in my dream, but the more I try to focus on the images the more they disappeared. He hears noise in her bedroom and he dares to take a peek inside and what he sees floors him. Her son spoons her. I began to read the ‘read only’ emails, disposing them after. She’s looking for a break like that.” I JUST LOVE FUCKING YOU,” I say loudly. She said “if all of the guys do me like you did, I'm going straight”. The thought of the way it felt inside me sent shivers through my body. The thing is, I got really excited myself and so I pretended I needed to pee and went in the bathroom while he was in the shower.” Cindy again looked at her Big Tits mom who was now showing just a tiny bit of surprise, but still wasn’t upset or at all angry. But she was still very sexual. The ordeal Fucking was meant to be humiliating, riding but it was in fact also quite painful, given the torture his genitals had recently undergone. I trembled, eager to get away. The ladies and I all were wiped out.