I'm relying on you," Karl said."Look, I've personally got nothing against you, Karl, but your reputation is too much now. None of the girls want to go...near you with your recklessness and your secrets," protested Easton."Hell, he hasn't even told me where exactly where we're going yet," Anglerod said."See? It's bullshit like that keeping me from finding a girl to send off with you to God knows what," said Easton."Shit, you make it sound like I've never brought anybody back alive!" Karl said.. Opening the air lock Ambrose shouted into the darkened ship. "I suggest if you want to stay alive you haul your asses in here!" There were a confused number of voices then several men came tentatively through the airlock followed by Typree. "Cousin? Where in the hell are we? The last I saw you disappeared into some type of energy tunnel." "How long ago was that?" Ambrose asked trying to gauge long it had seemed to his cousin. Looking at the chronometer on his furry arm Typree replied. “Only an. Punishment? All because shed gone into the library and read one book? Her thoughts were a rush in her head as she remembered her first night in this house. That night had been more torment than she could handle she couldnt do it again&hellip, I-Im sorry, Master&hellip, Please&hellip, Please what, whore? Please&hellip, D-Dont punish me&hellip, Kurts lips turned into the smirk shed grown so used to by now, and she knew immediately that the man was to have no mercy on her. If anything, the fear. And fantasies she had a lot! She still remembered when she had caught Lucy, one of the company’s secretary, masturbating in the printer room one day. For weeks she was coming on dreams of her, stepping in the room and making love with Lucy. Or the plumber who had repaired her leaking radiator. The man came by early and when the man called Crystal had still been naked, so she had thrown over the first dress at hand, which turned out to be one of the dresses she had bought but never worn outside.