Who were you waiting for?’ ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about.’ ‘Silly boy.’ The nod was hardly noticeable but it was enough for on... of the men to step in front of him and punch him savagely in the stomach. Frankie doubled up in pain gasping desperately for breath. ‘Now are you going to be sensible or do I have to leave you to the gentle ministrations of our friend here?’ ‘I know nothing I tell you. All I know is that I had to wait here for someone to turn up. I don’t know who. I don’t. Had there been other slaves before her? Or—horror struck her—were there others now?The truth was, Marie still wasn't sure how this relationship was going to work. She knew he was calling the shots, and that was how she liked it, but there had to be parameters—right? She wasn't sure what the boundaries were, but one thing she was sure of: she wanted him all to herself. It may not be very submissive of her, she thought stubbornly, but she was not prepared to share her Master.The sound of the. She had trimmed her pussy when shaving her legs during her bath. She touched the black nylon with one fingertip, pressing it between her already swollen labia and up against her clit. Perfect.Now she went to her dressing table. She checked her make-up, making sure it was just what she wanted, a bit provocative perhaps but not slutty. Then she brushed her red-blonde hair, arranging it so that it fell freely. That would have to be rearranged, of course, but when it was time for that she wouldn't. ”“Might be too busy. According to the comm chatter, our guys aren’t finding it any too easy.”In the system, the Imperials were struggling again; trying to avoid having their ships boarded whilst landing a hard enough punch on the enemy to fend them off. The main problem being that Ground Force was mostly fighting on Reton, not from the ships of the Fleet.It was, in a sense, like watching an elaborate dance as the Imperials tried to get off salvoes and the aliens tried to close. That said, the.