She rolled, to land against him, lifting to let him slide an arm under her. Her fingers traced over his chest.“Can I do something?” she asked.“W...at?” he responded.“I’ve never tasted a man.”“Be my guest,” he said.She scooted down to stare at his prick, which was slick with streaks of milky white. She thought about how that milky white stuff was inside her right now. That had happened many times, but it seemed different, somehow. She had never had the urge to put her mouth on Mark’s penis. That. Less than a third of the life signs remain aboard this ship and less than fifty left aboard any of the other three ships. Many of the life signs on those ships appear to be in the cargo hold,” Crystal reported.“Shuttles report the landing bay is secured and they have begun to search the rest of the ship. Second wave of shuttles is landing now,” Melete reported.“Melete, send two full shuttles to each of the other three ships to secure them. Have them check out the life signs in the cargo hold. . or...”I heard someone moving around in the next room.A slightly older woman - I guessed her age at mid-twenties - came through the lit entry. The slim collar gracing her neck would have instantly informed me of her slave status even if her very brief clothing had not. She wore a skirt that simply tied at her left hip and a sort of tied-on halter.“Ah, good, you’re both awake. I am Maddi, keeper of Master’s purdah.”“What ... what’s going to happen to us?”“Why, Master is going to make you both. The sporty blonde had hit upon the idea of doing a bitof freelance fem-dom work. She had enjoyed playing S&M games with acouple of previous boyfriends, and they told Emma she had a naturalflair for it. More important, dominating and disciplining some poorhapless male really turned her on!Realising it might be a dangerous world out there, Emma had contacted anumber of Doms with websites, and offered her services as a second forthose clients who wanted to be punished by more than one.