" That's something to look forward to," I said as the pace increased, our mouths joined and her fingernails bit into my back, her heels beat on my leg....We swived to exhaustion and slept. First light was late reaching into the basement, and Pamela awoke us as she returned from the captain's lodgings. "Sorry," she said, almost running up the steps again and leaving us under her quilt.We heaved together for a few minutes in mindless joy, and then I rolled to my back. "We've got to get going," I. But it was noticeably lacking any male stars except some younger not so known hunks like Dino Moreas, John Abrahams, and many other younger models. Right about ten o’clock the host announced all the guests to come inside and led everyone down to a set of stairs leading down to a huge basement. It was poorly lit, a dungeon like place bare of any furniture except a round raised stage in the center and wooden benches lined up around five or six concentric circles around the center stage, a seating. She was caressing another part of the pad and lifting the control harness until it just rested on her head. I wondered who was flying the freaking thing and it must have shown on my face."This lovey flies herself," she grinned. "Don't know why they don't just give the dog wings and put him in here." I must have looked confused because she continued. "You know these things fly themselves so well they only crew them with a pilot and a dog and the pilot's only there to feed the dog." Yeah, I had. Word was sent out across the local lands that the region was guarded and any lawbreaker would be killed without trial.The couple, Lann and Lorna Markenin claimed the farm that was the headquarters of the bandits, cleaned it out and saw to the needs of the few surviving women. They had all been badly abused and used, most would not survive the coming weeks. The team saw to them and cared for them as well as they could until the last had died from her injuries. The last was a young woman of no.