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  • I’ve got by so far and held onto my sanity by play doing, and not thinking - keeping on running; keeping resisting; and telling myself I’ll be the successful one this year. Someone has to survive. In a matter of days I’ll be the winner, rescued by the Republic fleet after the Slavers abandon me on one of the many trading stations littering the galaxy. Will I feel proud? On my face would be the Slaver’s mark that I’d Sleeping carry for life, and I’d forever have an un-activated implant dormant in my brainstem. I’ll remain hairless on limp my body. Would I be able to resume any position of responsibility in the Republic Fleet, or would it be too difficult when every man I work with would know how I look when I climax, and would have seen me making love to Leesha? Survive first, and then consider the future. Stay calm by living in the now, I tell myself. It’s almost pitch dark in my hiding place. The rectangular opening of the window is letting in some starlight, but there are no moons over Aghara-Penthay so I can barely see my own slender hands before me. And it’s so quiet. The silence unsettles me. For many months there was always the background noise of a starship while I slept, and after that there was the sound of other women in the slave pens. But here in the desert there is no sound at all. It’s what they call a deathly silence. I hate it, like I hate everything on this vile planet. 14 - Second I awake, feeling overwhelmingly defenseless and vulnerable, and I sit up with a frightened jolt. I’d not meant to fall asleep. Panic subsiding, I take stock of my surroundings. The rectangle of sky through the window space is a little lighter but I can see it’s still an hour or two before dawn. In theory I’m safe until the sun breaks above the rim of the bowl, but that doesn’t mean the Hunters aren’t waiting somewhere close by, ready to nab me as soon as they’re allowed. The sensible move would be to leave before chloroform the sun becomes visible. The sandclaws will have gone to their lairs just before daybreak, but the Hunters and their entourages will not be moving. I shift the door away from the opening, taking longer this time to avoid making the least noise. From my belly there is an uncomfortable grumble and I realize I didn’t eat all fetish day yesterday. My mouth is also dry and parched. Quietly I call out for water, and this time I also call out for food. Sure enough the galaxy is still here with me – only seconds later two canisters float in through the open window. I unscrew the lid of the food container first. The eighteen-year-old girl darted into my office with a look of joy on her face, her nose ring glinting. In the bedroom Vera sat in a chair near the bed and watched Sleeping fascinated as Zoe kissed, licked and then sucked my play rock hard cock with me lying on my back. It was the king of sandwiches so far as I was concerned. EPILOGUE We're going to twist her arm into recanting, aren't we?” "Why not?" Varda told me about her brother catching her in the shower and his dick at attention but I didn’t tell her much. In our case, the break came when Alice's stomach rumbled in hunger. That will be fun.” She said and pushed the cart chloroform ahead. I tried to analyze what had happened and if he felt what I had felt. We few have been sent across the stars.” < I’m not the one you are looking for >, without waving my hand too obvious. I hate sleeping in jeans but I’m not willing to sleep with my cock out so I deal with it. "Maheshhh....oooohhhh... fuck me! Fuck me hard! She made it to the edge of the counter, and I saw that she was pregnant. When he released her head, Kimmie raised up and smiled, “I hope you eat pussy better than fetish you suck cock!” He got up behind me and I could feel his super stiff rod around my ass and near my useless prick and balls. “Carson.” I remarked with a poisonous tone to myself, ignoring everything else she said. He told limp me that movies were taken and would be provided at a later date. It felt so right now.
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