There were candles neatly decorated on each of the 4 tables in that dimly lit room. She wore a backless white nightdress that ran upto her knees and h...d a clear view of her cleavage. I got up to her on the bed. I knew exactly the kind of service she wanted. Placing my left arm on her shoulders, I looked into her eyes and kissed her neck. My hands were gently exploring her back as I kissed her all over her neck. As a sudden move, I went behind her, both of us sitting on the bed, my hands. I was deadheading to the colonies to find work.”“As what?”“Whatever I could find.” Max shrugged.“You didn’t have a specific plan?”“Where there’s miners there’s bars, and bars need waitstaff. Worst case scenario there’s stripping, or prostitution.” Max said it flippantly, as though having sex for a living was no big deal. Maybe to her it wasn’t. She seemed to have a good body, and a pretty face. She imagined she’d be popular, if it came to that.“I guess you’re right. That’s just… a long way to. ”She smiled, seeming to understand that she’d finally irritated me, and she smoothed it over in her own way, enough that I was kind enough by the time she left. But I was also thoughtful. My slave was back to being gagged until I had use for her mouth, but she shifted and quivered at my knees. I soothed her by petting her hair and undid the straps around her legs to let her walk. “Let’s go upstairs together.”I had had her in the dungeon for a month but she had earned a different view, so I took. I held his t-shirt and pulled it up. It was just, wow. Uncle had such a great body. A six-pack with a strong chest, and muscular arms. His hug itself is so strong. I just loved his body. He was looking like a hero to me.I kissed his chest and kissed his abdomen. I licked his nipples and sucked them. He was in heaven. While I was doing this, he slid his right hand into my shorts and started squeezing my ass. And again to my luck, I hadn’t worn my panties. That made his work easier.My house owner.