Today was an important day, Mary wondered how she could have any better luck at arranging a treaty than the professional diplomats, but she just squar...d her shoulders and got ready to rock. Breakfast arrived shortly after the squad was up. Mary looked down at her two soups and pile of vegetables that made up her morning meal. "Privates, I want you to visit the kitchen this morning and get the meals straightened out. How in the hell do they expect me to successfully negotiate when I have to eat. While carrassing her boobs and pressing them smoothly, she removed my t-shirt and sat on me making me lay on bed.She started to kiss all my chest and sucked my nipples.After few minutes, she removed her shirt and unhooked her bra. Told me to remove it slowly, I slowly removed them from her hands and pulled it towards me.She has beautiful small light pink brown nipples with big round boobs surrounding them. I started to touch them which were hard aroused. I started to kiss and suck them slowly. .....................................................The days passed slowly and finally the week that would welcome Traceyback into the world for a short period. Mom took Dad to the airport tosee him off on his trip with a couple of colleagues before plans couldget fully under way.Back home I began my rebirth by taking a shower I used liberal amounts ofhair remover on my skin to return to that smooth Tracey that had been onthe cruise. Mom had skipped off to Avril's which worried me a bit. After all they had millions, billions even, of potential Slavers out there to deal with if somebody learned the secret. After the disaster of the Box nobody wanted a repeat of Murphy’s Law, “If it can go wrong it will, if it can’t possibly go wrong it will anyway”.Bottom line was we needed to question some Inoway about how a Slaver could be made. I did have a hunch, a wild hunch true, but a good one, on how they had produced a Slaver over in my universe. If I was right I figured that this.