"You want to marry my Alicia?" Said an incredulous Carl."No, nothing so archaic as that, Mr Jones, I am not looking to get married"."Then what, may I ...sk, do you want her for?" I want her to be my, how shall I say this, servant, so to speak." What do you mean, servant?" I want your daughter to be my sex slave."Carl's face transformed into a feral scowl and he made a move to wrap his hands around the throat of this crazy S.O.B. and strangle the life out of him. He didn't count on the much. Looking around the room it seemed familiar, too familiar in fact. I went to the window and realized where I, where we were. This was my uncle’s house, my very wealthy and powerful uncle, just outside of Port Carlos…my uncle who I had ‘barrowed’ the money for Sally’s whims without consulting him first. I struggled to figure out what was going on as I stood up and felt light headed, I caught myself as I fell face first onto the bed…as luck would have it my chin parted Sally’s limp. "Fuck Alva, I love this." he moaned as he held my head at the top of his cock to let me breath for a while before he started to push it down again.I breathed slowly as Tomas continued to move my head up and down along his hard cock, making it messier all the time."I could do this all night." Tomas breathed heavily and once again pushed my head slowly down over his cock."Fuck Alva, its like your mouth and throat was made for my cock." he moaned and I blushed at his words.At this time the movie. I was just glad Tilda got her just deserts. Care factor on my part, about the other girls suffering, equalled zero.Their positions on the Moon were soon filled, and all new employees both male and female were given special lectures about respecting other people’s rights to say no if they didn’t wish to have sex with them.It still didn’t solve my problem, as they could still ask.Abe came to my rescue in an obscure way.We had been back in space for about a month when he informed us that he had.