The aspects of slavery that he dreaded most were the uncertainty of what he would be expected to do. It was an accepted fact that slaves were used sex...ally in their roles of servitude. Slaves also were never allowed to wear clothing by law. Only the collar placed on them by the government during initial processing was the only covering article allowed. He also knew that he would never father any c***dren. Slaves were immediately sterilized upon entering servitude by the government. Each of his. Now that I was no longer a monk, I needed some meat, as my people are carnivores, and while I could exist with little or no meat, I had a great desire to sink my teeth into the hot bloody flesh of prey that I had brought down myself.It was an ancient and primeval desire from the earliest days of my race, and would have to be satisfied with eating a large hot and juicy steak, at least for now. Later, when there were plains, forests and mountains available and I had resumed my original form,. ” I listened for sarcasm but at that point there was none.“We could do it again later. We can play together. I’m sure Sean would like a threesome with the two of us.”“Oh, I’m certain of that,” Pam said, finally with a slight smile and a sideways glance at her husband. I couldn’t tell if that was sarcasm or not. I tried to imagine the conversations that went on through two porno flicks after having every corner of her relationships rattled. Poor Pam’s brain must be scrambled about now.We. He just can't accept that she would do all of this randomly.He takes a deep breath, and then knocks on the door. His fingertips tingle from anxiety, and it's only now, that it's too late, that he starts having second thoughts. The door opens."Michael...? What are you do--" Maria gasps. "Oh my god! What happened?!"Michael had completely forgotten that he was all bruised up. He was so distracted by why he came there in the first place, that it didn't even cross his mind that Maria was going to be.