.. even though we could hear the moaning of the people inside. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us ...rom noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us."Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She said with a chuckle as we basked in her beauty.. 'Are you curious', he sensed my discomfiture, and my nervous laugh as my face reddened, 'Never had a hard cock in your hands'?He spoke as if ribbing me, and I responded accordingly, he was making light of this, but at the same time, breaking the awkward ice between us, and kept up his ribbing, 'A big fat hard cock', as he reached for his glass and raised it to his mouth and drank.As he moved on the bed, my eyes could see he had a bulge on his pants, 'Shit I thought, is it really this. Walking inside, I could already see Ben and the twins, though Mason was nowhere to be seen. If he didn’t show up by the time I finished eating, I’d just have to teleport to his house and drag him out of bed. I also saw Tessa sitting with my mom, dad, Selalea and Ilnod, but I elected to sit with my friends after grabbing some food and coffee.“Morning, Jonathan,” Ben greeted.“Good morning, Ben, ladies,” I said as I sat down. “Have any of you seen Mason this morning?”Ben had a mouthful of food,. ” He gave her a smile, “You might want to think about how you want to be marked,” he said indicating the clan mark on the centre of her forehead. “I was thinking of replacing that with a small red rose with the number two at its centre. If you want it to be positioned somewhere else you’d better let me know before we get there.”Yana nodded but remained silent. Slaves were required by law to be collared, marked and registered. The mark could be specific to an individual or an organisation, often.