"Yes why?" Were you comfortable waking up next to her?" Jenny, where is this leading to?" Nowhere" she replied, but I knew differently,"Look Jenny, yo...'re the one who wanted this when I didn't, you're the one who persuaded me to go along with it and as I recall it, you weren't exactly kidnapped and dragged screaming into bed with him were you?" Yes but I didn't screw him this morning though" Jenny what the hell's that got to do with anything?"I was getting a bit annoyed at the silliness of it. That was the job of the cameras. While he could hear the sounds of the conversation, alien languages, and interactions of hundreds of individuals, he knew that outside that hatch was absolutely nothing. Temperatures were absolute zero. There was no sound, and it was nothing but the lights of the two warships. Thankfully it seemed well lit enough that he could see the Gabatrix in its full glory. The centripetal ring was still spinning proudly, and there was a series of different lights that. “Oh, umm I’m taking history and sociology,” she told him. “Are you in school?”“No,” he answered, resting a hand against her. Meeka hadn’t even realized she was leaning to the side and his hand was keeping her from falling over. “I work as a personal assistant for a billionaire.”Feeling extremely dizzy, Meeka tried to keep herself straight. “A billionaire?” she asked, shirling her words. “What kind of work does someone do for a billionaire?” “Normal stuff,” he answered. “Pick up dry cleaning,. She would squirm helplessly under his cooltouch. She would shudder and beg for release. He would relent and use her as hewanted to. The way she was truly meant to be used. Yes to be nothing but hisplaything, to bring him joy. That was what the collar would mean. She would behis favorite toy, the jewel in his collection, to be used and cherished, lovedand possessed completely. She could feel his arms around her and she snuggledcloser and sighed. Whenshe awoke he was still sleeping, taking in.