)It is the Year 2532. In the wake of the 'Miranda Wave' public outcry on the core worlds has completely revised the government of the Alliance and ous...ed its former leadership. Gone are the days of secret eugenics projects on backwater worlds and training facilities where those with psychic gifts have their brains cut up to make them perfect spies. Accountability is the new regime's watchword and this is for the best. They have stepped up efforts at Terraforming and 'Civilizing' the marginal. I was truly his whore. Not because a spell swelled my lusts, but because I chose to be. I wanted to be his slut.His wife.His princess.My mouth popped off his cock after he spurted the final time. “Breed me! It's time! I'm ready! Let's create a new life together!”“Yes,” he growled.Zanyia's head lifted from my pussy. “I licked her so good, Master! Her pussy is so ready for your big dick!”“Yes, it is!” he growled and moved over me.Greta and Kora moved away, my fingers sliding out of my. "Don't be surprised, Jack. It could have been you know, if it wasn't for the fact that I was your customer. I knew enough about you to know that you wouldn't have gone down that route." Well thanks for thinking of me that way." Becky had that look on her face. I knew the next question would be difficult."Didn't you ever think of me that way?" Yes, but I liked our friendship, it meant a lot. Experience tells me that making a lover out of a friend oft loses both lover and friend." Are you still. She and the other women had stripped their huts of everything that had been in them. If Ramie could have, she would have disassembled the headman’s hut and she would have taken it with her. She couldn’t, but it didn’t keep the other women from stripping the skins off of their huts to bring with us for whatever use could be made of them. I got the impression that they really didn’t care if they were simply used as floor mats or something like that so long as the villagers didn’t get to use the.