She remembered the space man in the House of Joy saying that they did all right on the last day of an outward trip, but otherwise it was Earth brothel... only for them. As time went by the lights dimmed and Martha slept again, uncomfortably because she was still upright, but at least her body was getting back to normal after the DeepSleep.In the morning the four cages were brought back into the hold, with the girls showing varying signs of abuse. Suddenly the space ship lurched and the cages. Kimmi usually became wet between the legs when he smiled at her like this, but tonight, she was just hurt. She couldn't believe he was about to cheat on her. She would wait until he made his move outside and then bust him!!!Mr. B decided to torture her more and walked over to sit in front of a pole dancer. He had no real interest in this girl but wanted to put on a show for Kimmi. The brunette on the pole slid down to the ground and crawled over to Mr. B. She bent her big bottom over in his. When we got there, one of the guys was about to hit Tyler. "The fuck do you think your doing!" I had to hell to be heard over the music, but my trained Marine voice was barely strained."Who the fuck are you?" He asked. He was about 6 feet tall and weighed probably close to 300 pounds. Any other details were lost to me."Who I am is of no concern to you. Touch him and you'll be eating your meals through a tube for the next 6 months." I said with some authority. Tyler didn't respond, he just. I’ll let you off, if you suck my knob.”She stood from her seat and moved over to where I was sitting. She didn’t say a word as she pressed a kiss to my bald head and worked her way down to my ear, nibbling lightly on the lobe. I groaned softly as she bit the side of my neck and ran her nails down my chest.“I thought you’d never ask.” “Put the heels back on.”She chuckled and walked over to where the heels were and slide them back on her feet.“Shirt and skirt I want those off.”She slowly turned.