Ummm. Tracy with that redheaded woman. She said, sipping her coffee. Okay…what were they doing? I asked. Eating each other out. she said quietly. Do...s that bother you? I asked. No. It…its sort of sexy…exciting I mean. Have you ever gone to bed with another girl? I asked her. Once, when one of my girlfriends slept over. We messed around a little. Did you like it? Lisas eyes dialated, Yes. Are you still a virgin? Tracys voice asked from the edge of the kitchen. Tracy was wrapped in a robe,. " My fingers were tracing a pattern across her belly. Her body was responding to my touch even if she wasn't saying anything to acknowledge the fact."Still, all we were ever in it for was the money and the glamour and this," she waved at the opulence of the room's décor, "looks like money and glamour to me."My hand was on the fastening of her bodice. "How do the others feel about it?" Mel C probably took it hardest, but even she's coming round. She found the rape and the humiliation hard. But. I didn't think anything about it until a day or two later when I heard a rumor from one of my more unsavory contacts that more than a few had survived and had been declared slaves and sent out into the general market.You're probably saying to yourself, that's impossible. As nasty as slavery is, although legal on Mars, it's still highly regulated. You can't just be made a slave; it has to be a court order as punishment for a crime and the process should take more than a few days. You'd be right. " And be gentle or else." She very cautiously opened her mouth to engolf my nut sack. She closed hr mouth and began to hum. I couldn’t tell which song she was humming, and I didn’t care either. It felt wonderfull."Are you wet yet?" I asked her.She released my balls and said "Yes." Yes what?" Y-yes, I’m wet enough for you to f-f-fuck m-me" Good, lay on your back on this table." As I pointed to the table next to me. She put her ass up on the table and layed down."Spread your legs" I.