That's right isn't it you're just a slut aren't you," he asked. I whispered, "No I'm a lady not a slut."He wiggled his finger in my pussy, "That's too...bad we only fuck sluts here not ladies." My whole body was on fire as his finger played inside my pussy. I could feel an orgasm building in me; the need to be fucked was overwhelming. I hung my head and softly told him I was a slut not a lady."Then we can fuck you, fuck you like a slut is that right," he asked."Yes, Yes I cried and mumbled, that. "I dare you to take YOUR shirt off," she said, the strength back in her voice again.I took off my shirt, laying it on the ground next to hers, looking up to see her eyes wide. She just stared for a moment, drinking in the defined muscles, and soft skin."Lisa, eyes up here. Truth or dare?"She snapped out of it and quickly said, "Dare," in a high pitched voice."I dare you to take your pants off," I said, the words coming out of my mouth automatically.This time she didn't protest. She unbuckled. I went in with Papa and Nana to get my bags and tell Jethro goodbye. The big mutt kinda grew on me during the last couple of weeks. I remember the tape from the interview that Roland the camera guy had given to Dee-Dee and played it for my grandparents. Papa thought it was a hoot but Nana was mortified. She calmed down when the edited version of the interview that was broadcast came on. In the version that made it on the air, Jethro just sat there looking half way intelligent with his head. This should facilitate faster re-gen though I have need of at least one of the last 5..." Last 5? just how many do you have?" Derrick asked."I'm sorry sire, I possess 8 in total. It is essential for much of the equipment that I carry. I wish to tell you of them but 'til your status as imperial is clear I cannot. Though I can tell you that I still have a message for you no matter what." 0001 replied."Why can you not tell me now?" Derrick asked thinking this was odd even for these ships."It was.