Will you please come to our central hut? We would be pleased to spend some time getting to know all about you. We saw a metal hut come down from the...sky. Is that how you travel?" Trying not to volunteer to much information because of the prime directive, Capt. Kirk confirmed that yes that was their ship and their method of traveling.In the hut the Enterprise crew was able to confirm that the Moran used metal. There were several crude metal items around. There was what looked like a cook. She strokes it.“Well sweetie,” she flirts. “It Looks like you need a good fucking. Have a seat right here beside my baby girl and your daddy. Let me do all the work, you've earned my attention.” Speechless of her request, Brad sits on the sofa only a few inches from Alyssa who is still being pleasured by his fathers tongue. She's leaning her head back over the back rest, and like Grace there's a pleased smile curling over her lips. Little moans echo from slightly parted lips, she's humping. They will probably beat you, but not badly if you just submit. And, well, they will use you in every way possible.”“You expect me to just accept this, to just say okay?” He looked out her as if she were psychotic. “If you want to survive in this world, you have no choice. I am sorry.” “So, in long-terms, what happens later?” Patrick said, pushing the now empty tray aside. “We do not kn-”“We?”“Well, yes, there are multiple slaves. But as I was say-”“How many?”Breeze rolled her eyes and crossed. Calvin said, “You blew it.”“You think so?”“Yep.”“Shit.”Calvin said, “You’re a pretty smart guy. I mean ... your advice on your website nails one problem after another. You identify exactly what the real problem is, and then you provide a solution that solves that problem. That’s a rare talent.”“Thanks,” Dexter said.“You should have tried that with your family,” Calvin said.“Hey! I’m getting along better with the kids, now,” Dexter said defensively.Calvin would have responded, but spotted Mary.