. ," Mark paused here to get his words correct, "slave per say you are my ... personal assistant to take care of me and assist in any thing I do. Four...h, I will NOT stay here, I have contracts with nearby systems and I will not break them, I have the repair bots working and all protection is in place, plus a few surprises I added."Mark took a deep breath, his jaw was tired, he wasn't used to talking this much and he didn't think he would ever get used to it. Nissie jumped up as Mark eyed her as. I could no longer see her face, but I could still envision the self-satisfied look on it as she began to piss in the mouth that had just served her so selflessly. There are no words that can adequately describe what it feels like to serve as a toilet to another person. If you let it get to you it can crush you. I let it get to me because I wanted it to, and as I drank her piss, I began to cry quietly. I drank it and swallowed it like she was pissing on my soul, and I wallowed in the feeling of. Since they were the hosts, I did as I was asked. The next few hours were spent exchanging small talk with my cousin. She may have been my age, we had nothing in common. She was a total airhead and conversation with her was limited to fashion and which actors she found hot. I had little interest in fashion and being a lesbian meant I did not care which celebrity she had a crush on. Luckily, my aunt soon came to my rescue, informing us it was late and time for bed. I was not tired, but I looked. "What's it like?" Hailey asked."It's wonderful," Jenna smiled. "But it is a monumental change. Thinkabout it, talk to Jim." Okay," Hailey said, practically bursting with hope."So that's the plan. You tell Mahmoud we'd like to meet midday tomorrow.We ask for the girls, then tell him our decision," Sarah said. "Shouldbe fun," she added sardonically."Thank you, it was wonderful to meet you. I'm sorry we intruded, buthopefully something good can come of it," Madhuri said."It took courage to reach.