I was pretty glad that my lecture was over to step out of the lecture hall into the open to enjoy the weather. I just wanted to grad a coke and lay do...n on the lawn and chill out from this hard day of studying.I went just out of the building when I realized a person walking up to me. The person was a really hot girl: Long, blonde hair, blue eyes, slim, fit figure and some rally nice D-cups. "Hey, what's up b*o?" She asked me. "Well, not much. This time the lecture was much more boring than last. ” “Control to Omega, have you lost it or what?” “Omega here. It’s not us, it’s like someone’s controlling us.” Bud looked at his email. “Hang on. I’ve got a message. It just says, ‘Gotcha.’ “Who’s it from?” Asked Bud’s manager. “694U, whoever that is. Hang on, another one is coming in.” ‘We have control of Omega. Do as we say or we will detonate the nuclear warhead.’ One of the purposes of the space station was as a contingency, to take out any rogue asteroid before it struck the Earth. It had. I am holding my breath through the sensations; it now rushes out of me as I take a shuddering breath of air into my lungs. I lean my head back onto his shoulder, letting go with the orgasmic sensations running through me from head to foot. I feel everything, sense everything; I crave more, I want more. He kisses my neck, running his lips up to my ear, his warm breath on my skin, causing me to shake with my impending orgasmic explosion. I cannot stop shaking from the feelings going through me,. Then I remembered the string of brutal men who had used me and any fond remembrances disappeared in a cloud of bitterness. Those bastards had degraded me; forced me into a life of transvestite prostitution. I had endured it and survived. Anyway they were only memories; E Block was dead and empty; fuck the ghosts!Inside E Block was dark, cold, damp and deadly quiet. The guard led us into the old cafeteria where an assortment of rusty tools lay in a pile. The other inmates didn't even bother.