Artemis stared defiantly at Matt and said, “I’m no killer for hire. My father was a telepath, a mind controller. The Matriarch rescued me and my m...ther from my father when I was 14. He had just started in on me when The Matriarch found him. My mother had been under his influence for too long. She couldn’t handle being without him, or dealing with the things he’d made her do without his constant control. She committed suicide.”She paused, she looked down and frowned. A single tear rolled down. The four leaned back, full for the first time in days. Mike surveyed the girls. They seemed happy for the moment. Considering all they had through in the last 48 hours, it was a wonder. Keeping them active and occupied was the only way to keep them from moping and grief. Not that the grief was inappropriate, but survival came first.Mike knew he needed to have the girls obedient. They were teens and probably did all the teen eye-rolling for their stupid parents back home. But here, he needed. The advertisement wasn't for the drink at all but for the Ministry of Health warning Japanese men not to drink the latest "nutritional drink" that was sweeping the underground Japanese disco scene. Apparently, it contained not only female hormones but actually a new viral strain which could alter DNA. The Japanese government didn't want to have this commercial to use an actual Japanese male so they chose a foreign gaijin, instead.Michael accepted his new life and moved to the Tokyo-based. I pushed my tits out. Let him see what a young body looked like. He was walking towards me, I licked my lips, in what I hoped was a sexy way. He smiled at me, this was really happening, my chest was tight, and my breath was short. I could hear my heart beating. I tilted my head upwards, in anticipation of him kissing me. But he didn’t. He gripped my throat, squeezing it, I felt his other hand between my legs. I felt nice, it felt right. “So little Lucy, you like this?” I nodded, not trusting.