After a month or so of getting her pussy pounded by coked up nameless cocks, she decided to take up dancing. She rationalized that it was acting of a ...ort, and much more preferable to taking cum shots in the face from walking AIDS sticks.The money was a lot better than waitressing and the work was steady. Picking up a few extra bucks at the after hours parties was no worse than what she'd already done on some smelly casting couch. It seemed like an eternity ago, in another life somehow, but. “You can’t hurt us, and you can’t remove the collar. But everything will be fine if you just do as I tell you, understand?”She swallowed. He knew she didn’t like this. She was from New Sappha, a colony of the exact form of extreme feminism the Galliards had been rebelling against. Heterosexuality in women there was as taboo and shameful as lesbianism had once been on Ancient Earth. Both her mothers were active in galactic feminism politics. She knew they would never approve of her submitting to. "David turned scarlet. Jess claimed the floor. "Maybe he just needs a little more encouragement. Group, show him how easy it is, and nobody is excused, you included, Chris."Gasping, I turned to Jess. "Me?" I pleaded."Let's put it this way. Show your ass and we'll be in my room before you know it. Don't play along and you may end up alone in your room exercising your right hand."The group roared, and in moments there were clothes flying everywhere. When the frenzy subsided it was the strangest. Could you just give me a synopsis? Didn’t I ask for coffee?”“You know how coffee keeps you awake if you drink it this late in the afternoon. Now drink your tea, dear,” Margaret said.“I thought you weren’t having any.”“I wouldn’t insult William by not sharing what he brought for us. That would be terrible.”“The story?” Doc motioned at the book.“The book was published about a year after he disappeared, according to your account, August of 1937. The publishers wouldn’t give much information. They.