“Still no breakthroughs,” Torun commented as we patched up a couple of Troopers with internal injuries from alien beam weapons as they were trying...to get around the current blockade.“I know. They have us stalled trying to cross a wide-open central corridor,” I replied.“Frustrating as hell.”“Yep, plus we still have no idea just what this vessel is for.”“Also true,” she chuckled. “Any ideas on how to break through?”“Not against those beam weapons they have, no. Our pellet weapons are useless. There is some strong sexual thing about the dravidian race that makes them hottest. She was so horny and we had started talking horny things to each other like “Bitch you are my own personal slut ” , “I wanna be your whore “, “I wanna get fucked by you my lover “, “You like the feeling of getting drilled and being unfaithful towards ur lover my slut? ” trust me, all this is too much for a guy to handle. At least I love all these dirty talks while having sex. I was so hard and horny, I removed. I press the light button, but it doesn’t work. I call my husband ‘Bae? Are you home? Bae?’ There is no response. Maybe he is sl**ping. I went to our bedroom but he isn’t there. Then suddenly someone grabs both of my arms and puts a bag over my head. I scream. He throws me with on my bed. And told me to stay quiet or he would hit me. I stopped screaming. I can hear men talking and laughing. If I have to guess it is 10 or more guys. They ripped a hole in the bag where my mouth is. They put me. They and thedoctor are deemed the only ones who can touch me, and it is they whogive me my bath. Water is scarce here on the island, so it's a real signof my status as a living goddess that I am gently washed and my hairshampooed and conditioned with the dregs of plastic bottles of hair cairproducts; not just once but nearly daily from then on. Reverently thetwo girls---who's names I discover are Oona and Loona---make my face up,and tend to my injuries with a nearly depleted tube of antibiotic.