The conversation spanned over a good 70 – 80 kms. Somewhere in the darkness of Chennai Bangalore Highway we stopped driving and kept talking under t...e stars on the outskirts of Dharamapuri town. I can think of more romantic accoutrements than leaning back of my Sumo seat, but the view of a starry summer sky through the window is the best aphrodisiac I know. As the evening air became brisk we drew nearer to each other. I held her head gently to my chest as we talked, stroking her silken hair.. She felt rivers of traitorous arousal flow through her again; her cunt already gratefully accepted the shaft sliding in and out of her, raping her body and soul. She looked up into those unyielding eyes. What could she say? She said the first thing that came to her head. Part of her even desired it, begged for it, and that was maybe the most devastating thing of all.“Please Sir, I’ll be your slave. I’ll be your sex slave,” she gasped.His voice turned ominous. “Is that what you think I want,. .. She was helpless to speak. She wanted to tell him, the only way she could, with doe-like eyes begging him to free her. But she dared not meet his gaze. She was ashamed that he had touched her. Ashamed of her wetness. She began to tremble violently. "Oh my God, I am heartly sorry..." she began praying to God for the foregiveness of her sins, should the intruder suddenly decide to take her life. He turned to look at the pictures ovr the fireplace. "Ah, you were a beautiful bride!" he said. He. "Yes, it is I, Erra-Emitti: the warrior you exiled from your own territoryafter my home planet Ognom was accepted into the Confederation of Stars!"she cried."Exiled?" I asked. "Erra-Emitte, I don't understand!" I was banished from my homeworld by Space Force personnel because I wasgrown from a plant and can hear my sisters and brothers talking to me!The ones here know of your presence, and are demanding your death fortrespassing on their planet and murdering the ones you stepped on when.