What? He demanded. I just, She searched for words as she removed her hand and moved away slowly, he followed, I just wanted you to talk to me. Well, H... said with a chuckle, I am. Why are you so angry at me? She asked. Besides the fact that you slapped me? Yes, She said as she lowered her eyes behind her black lashes, Besides that. I, He explained, Gave you that necklace, and then you just treated me like shit- It was a gift! She cried. Nothing is ever free! He shouted, You have t earn that! You. He held her head in place when he had finished and muttered, “Don’t you dare fucking swallow that you little slut.” She whined through the cum but obeyed, keeping her throat closed as she held the mouthful of cum in her cheeks. Mr. Alba picked up a glass from his bedside table and held it below her face. “Every drop. Now.”“But Daddy!” she tried to say, which came out as “Mm hmm-hmmm!”“Shut it,” he said. “Spit it out. Come on. Spit it out, or it’s another month.”Jessica hung her head in defiance. Her time being dead had certainly done a number on her tan, though, leaving her skin extremely pale, the only real colour coming from a pair of pinkish nipples. Giving herself one final check, she gropes her large breasts, making sure they're still firm and bouncy."Everything's up to standard. Now, onto the real magic." She said to herself, getting uncomfortable with the silence.A few more ancient words are spoken, this time, creating a small portal on the ceiling, out from which a black cat. " Well done Ajabu," Daiva told her in English. Ajabu was confused, as she was hearing a simultaneous Swahili translation in her head. Her puzzled look alerted the Lieutenant."You have an AI translator installed until you've learned better English. You can speak Swahili to me and I will understand. I have a translator as well." It is strange hearing two voices." You'll get used to it," the Lieutenant told her. "Once your English catches up you won't need it any more."Ajabu remembered her purpose.