We mined hundreds of metal-rich stars across the galaxy’s central bar for our raw materials. The radiation levels were so high that all the nearby p...anets had been sterilized long before. We built a ring world. It’s way the hell out there by now, on its way to the Virgo-M super cluster, near the ‘plane’ where two super cluster watersheds touch. Why dedicate all that energy and the resources? It was long known that the Andromeda Galaxy was on a collision course with the Milky Way galaxy. Within. They’ll just be like a pair of cow’s udders!” Kay said,heading towards the table and picking up a cat-o-nine tails.“I’ll get her undressed while you go and put on somethingmore comfortable. When we ****d you, you wereu*********s. Now at least we’ll hear you scream!” Kay said,swinging the whip at Caroline’s back. The tails of the whipbit into her back shredding her shirt, and making herscream in pain. From front to back Kay whipped Caroline,stripping her bare. The lycra skirt dropped shredded to. I don’t think the real owners, if they ever read this piece would appreciate the suggestion that their relatively upscale bed and breakfast was associated with terrible perversions. I’ve given enough clues though so that anyone familiar with the West Indies should be able to figure it out. One hint: It’s not in the Caribbean. Obviously much of what I’ve written in terms of the bdsm activities is fantasy, but so that you can appreciate the perspective from which this is written, please. ‘James, lover,’ Gabriella purred. ‘Good morning,’ I replied cheerfully. ‘Gabby, Connie gets the room.’ That was it: no explanation, no discussion. Yet the fiery Latin tigress took it like a lamb. ‘Of course, James lover.’ ‘Also, give her a hand moving if she needs it. Go and tell her now, and put Fran back on.’ ‘Yes, James. Anything you say, lover.’ And as her footsteps receded I heard her say, ‘Connie, Connie darling …’ Fran thanked me for sorting out a dispute that had been driving her mad.