We had every Mech that we could man aboard and went in ready to repel an invasion. Captain Jacobs is a Very competent person. He doesn't call for help...unless the barn is on fire and about to collapse around him.We were a bit shocked to see no signs of invasion. And more than a bit shocked at some of the Mechs that were standing guard duty. We didn't have some of them in our inventory. At least not to our knowledge. When Jacobs explained the situation we could see what all the shouting was. .. Shirley Temple's has taken its toll along with most all of her inhibitions as she hardly notices that her breasts are again bare. The music changes to a slow love song. Now with little resistance left, she easily lets this older, big hansom black stranger expertly guide her around the dance floor as she fantasizes she is dancing with one of the black celebrity's on the television program “Dancing with the Stars”. On the first pass he is every bit a gentleman, but on the second pass around. ? He said slowly. ?For a price.? Artimus swallowed hard, trying to wrap his tongue around the words he knew he must say, or forfeit his life. ?In exchange for this mercy, I will offer anything you ask of me.? His smile grew wider. His voice boomed. ?I only ask for you Artimus. Sign yourself over to me, as my slave.? Time stopped. Whispers grew in the crowd as realization set in. No one had ever asked this. To be a slave was the ultimate disgrace, the ultimate defeat. Yet,. It’s nice,’ Sarah said, blushing a little. ‘Hope that was okay?’ ‘You kidding, I said it was fine. I know I’d be dying to look it over if all those people brought it in like a I was some fucking princess.’ ‘To clarify, you are loaded, right?’ Ana said with a grin. ‘Oh, does it show?’ Taylor said with a faux-cringe that made them all laugh. ‘Yeah, I’m old money- very old money. I don’t think I’m a bitch about it, but definitely tell me if I am. I’m honestly not trying to show off.’ Sarah nodded,.