Sticking my hands in my pockets I barely brushed the data crystal seeing a myriad of images appear before me. What the hell I thought.[What they hell ...as that?] I thought as I pulled my hand from my pocket as if I were burned.[We have now reached minimum obtainable mass within the corporeal housing of control. This had allowed direct access to the data crystal. It is suggested that access be limited. At present we are only at a preliminary status. More than ten second access could cause serious. Showing them a couple jewels helps. A fat orc and his bodyguards leads us down into the cells below the building. There are some two dozen people in cells filling a large room. Misoko's eyes go wide when she sees me, but she has the presence of mind not to say anything. I spend time asking questions about some of the slaves. Not the girls of course. Five minutes pass. Ten, fifteen. "A mother and two daughters. Both virgins." The orc smiles an oily smile at me. The slaves in question were the. He then looked at me and asked, ‘Why did you hook up with that bitch?’ I tensely laughed and looked at him with a resigned look, ‘She has nice tits I guess. I don’t know, we had a good thing going then bang she’s a slut and I’m in jail. I don’t know what she was thinking, if she was thinking…I just don’t know.’ ‘Some advice.’ he said and I looked up at him, ‘Find a different set of tits in the future, maybe a pair that’s more dependable.’ I nodded my head as he filed the paperwork for me to be. As I contemplated ending their punishment of the poor girl, I felt the sting of my torn ass hole increase in intensity as I shifted my weight. Reminded of her subordination, I lowered my hand and let them continue. I committed in my mind at that point not to intervene any further.The ebony slave grabbed the quietly sobbing anal slut by her ankles and d**g her across the floor to the closet where I allotted space for her to keep her nice clothing. My ebony slave then proceeded to rip apart every.