" That's no longer entirely true," interjected Hannah. "We've acquired an entourage to whom we have made significant commitments. We plan to honor the... to the letter and the intent."Matthews waved his hand and continued. "I want to use you in a way that will directly benefit the Earth while serving Confederacy needs as well. I intend to assign you as a team for the foreseeable future - maybe forever." My ladies and I exchanged looks and asked him to explain.His third escort walked next to him.. It was fair to say that I was in the shit. I couldn't think or function due to the stress. My grades began to suffer and slipped into a depression as my life felt on a downward spiral.All that kept me sane was Toby, he became my everything. He was my undying support and all I had to put a smile on my face. Without hesitating, he paid my course fees with his savings.Toby also found me a job as an assistant accountant at a local car dealer. It was a small wage but we were saved.But then... then. I was stationed overseas and went on a recreation center sponsored tour. Since I was alone recovering from a breakup with a girlfriend, I was assigned a roommate in the hotel we stayed.He was a 60 something Red Cross psychologist and I was 25. That evening in the room, I didn't really feel like talking, but he did. He offered me a glass of Johnny Walker Black and soon was paying me really nice compliments on my looks, my physique, and even my voice. I had played around with guys in school, but. There’s got to be a spark. Me and Gina have always had that. Same with Sara, that’s why they’ll always be my girls.’ He explained turning his attentions to Sara’s gargantuan breasts.It stung to admit it, but I could understand why both women were so enamoured with him. He was every boyfriend’s nightmare - self assured, impeccably dressed, tall, and ruggedly handsome in that roughhouse sort of way that women always fall hard for. And effortlessly dominant. I’d tried to gauge his age and plumped.