It was one of the few luxuries she allowed herself to be given. The majority of Sisters slept in a communal dorm, decorated veterans were offered as s...all, but private cell in which to sleep and contemplate.Unbuckling her chin strap, she removed her helmet and placed it on the small table. Her body armour followed along with the contents of her various pockets. She did not even attempt to remove her boots. Opening the door to her small wardrobe, she removed a bag containing soap, abrasive. Every time I cried so much. Out of frustration to overcome the pain I call my agent. I end up in a cheap lodge naked in between someone’s legs giving me him a blow job and unlimited wild sex for just 2000. I remember a saying “When you are in pain, look out of the bigger pain and that will ease out the earlier one.”But in my case I looked out for pleasure and sex is the only thing that always came in my rescue. You may call me a slut, bitch or a prostitute. I call myself a nymphomaniac and. .. you know what else is true?” Sandy asked Julian with a hint of mischief in her eyes.“What would that be, sugar plum?” Julian used one of many pet names for his first ever slut-slave, a woman whose utter thralldom to him had set things in motion.“I need that cock of yours up my ass, pretty please! You know that I’m hooked on sodomy, especially with you, and I also want my cunt fucked good, so I can have your baby! Face it, Master, you’re stuck with me. You broke me, you bought me!” Sandy. Good luck. Over and out.”I did a touch-and-go scan of the nearest satellite to gauge its effective range and gave my report, “They’re Dynamics model 300s, effective detection range 12,300 meters, effective kill range 11,200 meters.” Mom moved us to within 12,499 meters, and we waited for the appointed time. Mom had plotted our course, and all Mom had to do was hit the ignition, and we would be planet-bound. It shouldn’t take more than 11.2 seconds to get through the killer satellite defense.