Her panty-like bikini bottom had sunk into her crack. Had she opened herself on purpose? Looking up to be sure Dad wasn’t looking, I noticed we were...close to the point. Reluctantly, I whispered to Mom, itself an act acknowledging our duplicitous collaboration, “Mom, we’re nearing the point.”Opening her eyes to look, Mom flipped her skirt down to cover herself, then laid back to look up at me. “Can you button me up, Nick? My fingers have gone to sleep.”She watched as my hands fumbled with her. Fortunately the AIs in our suits activated our grav-packs and we generally stopped ourselves from floating away.“AI, situation report please?” I requested.“The sections where we boarded the alien vessel have been detached and are drifting away from the main body,” the AI reported.“Is the main body turning to bring its weapons to bear?”“Checking, it is. Command notified!”“We need to get out! We’re sitting rimphoks here,” Torun observed.“We do,” Flinn acknowledged. “Tether the patients and. You are a lucky man indeed, Gloria wanting to keep you as a memento of her prior life, before inheriting your property; the alternative is a final meeting with a noose, are you ready to come with me?" He grabbed her feet and kissed them again as though she, who had condemned him to this place, was his saviour. The women sneered as he sobbed his reply."Yes Mistress Elaine ... I'm willing to do anything to leave here." Elaine was very excited now and smiled knowingly at the other women as she. They tossed her onto the floor indignantly and staggered over to a sofa to recuperate. Jilnar's master was looking very pleased with his sordid little sex-slave, as he looked down at her well-used and abused body, lying exhausted on the cold, hard, marble floor. Her stockings were ripped to shreds and her bruised and battered body was coated in the sweat, saliva and semen of several brutal and merciless, professional gangbangers. But the blissful look on her smiling face was that of complete.