. we are slavers! Moving sentient beings around as cargo. We're no better than those 18th Century ship owners with their slaves"Molly shook her head, ...No Captain, although similar you are looking out for those you transport, it's just the way that the Company does things. Those slaves were awake and alive, our Replicants are dormant and cannot feel what is being done to them. I should know this!" She added reminding Reilly on how she had arrived on the ship."And you've been one of the most. ? Easy for him to say- he was a bold, confident guy who knew the exact right words to say when he was around women unlike me. When he said he would ?take the older one,? in all probability she would be taken. My heart gave up and began to float below the ribs.After some initial introductions, the grown-ups talked in the living room, while the four of us- Priya, Vidya, my brother and I, went over to his room to play UNO cards. The four of us sat on the bed, cross-legged and all I did throughout. The child did, and I heard Nova start, as she saw the unexpected view through Moth's eyes of the rapidly passing panorama. We were almost to the garage anyway, and this was a good way of knocking.Nova was standing on her tip toes, on a platform. She was bent at the hips, inside one of the vehicles. Her clothes were neatly folded in a pile, on the floor. Since everything was as clean as a hospital, I think she was avoiding getting them torn.Looking through her eyes, she was just finishing. She took his now-stiffened cock into her mouth and sucked him and fucked his ass with her finger and Alex could feel the piercing jabs of her fingernail deep inside him. Then they became one, working together as they had countless times before, in their yin/yang, black/white, salt/pepper carnal harmonic balance.Bonded and blended, Alex’s hands were on the back of Lorna’s head, his cock fucking her face, her finger fucking his ass, and her mouth sucking him, drawing up his cum like an oil drill.