Tom was an indentured contract laborer - "indent" for short or ICL to the bureaucrats who oversaw the program - contracted for domestic service to the...woman who sat in a lounge chair next to him reading a magazine and intermittently petting his belt-length chestnut hair. Stripping away the legalistic tap dancing what it boiled down to was that Tom was her property, legally bound to do anything his Mistress wanted within certain very broad limitations. Since the ICL's technically received. ”Hiryu frowned, jutting out his chin. “No, not afraid. You make me feel sick, remembering how you tortured me, how much you enjoyed – eating me. But I am not afraid of you.” He patted the hilt of his katana, now resting against his shoulder. “Not when I can slice you in twenty different ways in as many seconds. Even one-handed.”Eigis’s eyes narrowed, and he bared his teeth, but he did not argue the point. The still healing wound on his chest attested to the young warrior’s skill. It took more. ? He let me dangle there for what seemed likeforever. "Does itturn you on?" My master saysthat my face registered shock at this question.?I stammered something, and then I remember pain as he grabbed the backof my neck and squeezed, demanding. "I asked, dothese pictures turn you on?" "I... Idon't know." He says I blushedred as he swept his eyes over my body, covered only in a bikini, coming to restat my crotch. "That dampspot on your crotch says you are." My master saidthat he had never seen. “My mother has come to terms with things now and just gets on the best she can, it took until just a few months ago for her but she copes quite well now, I was never really close to him anyway so it has not been so hard for me, now my mom works here the same as me and we get to spend a lot of time together and support each other” “well that’s something anyway jack” I said “but what do we do?” I asked again. “well those of us who live in this hall are but toys for the pleasure of others sexually.