" We have stationed ten of our own men on the station. A few of them have been selected for janitorial service, but most of them are on the planet mos... of the month, mining. They will be in constant contact with us, and hopefully be able to keep an eye on you. But this station hasn't had any other complaints. To all outside eyes, it is running legally and smoothly. The only way we'll know what's going on is if in fact you are recruited against your will and end up in their brothel.Chloe. Carl thought that was a good idea and never called me Jamie again. I wasn't Jamie anymore. I was Pearl.Funny, I didn't mind being naked in high heels and make-up anymore. I was Carl's woman. That's what Carl wanted. It was nice to be 'taken care of' and controlled by a strong man. A few days before our vacation was over I tried on my old clothes. My goodness. I could barely squeeze my hips into my pants and my shirt buttons were stretched by my new, heavy C-cup tits. I had also darkened to a. ” Carole insisted. But Will was hungryfor her… He pulled the leotard down to her waist asshe fumbled with his belt. She tugged his jeans open anddown his squirming hips, exposing his stiff cock to hertouch. Both of her hands go to him tugging and pulling,her nails digging into his swollen cock. “Now…”, Will moaned, peeling Carole’s sweatytights down her body, as she lifts her hips. Carole had pulled Will’s jeans down to his knees…andhad shed her. Henry had reports of Charlie and Paul pushing their ship almost to its limits with a Human crew that included only a few Tandra, and without even an AI to help them.They were testing now to find the optimum crew mix. There were just too many ships needing refitting, and Henry could not continue to propel them the way he had been doing for the last few months. It could take thousands of years for all the captured ships to be converted. He must be free to deal with more urgent problems sure to.