Her body was still slender, but it was more in line with what could reasonably be attributed to good genes and a healthy lifestyle. Although slightly ...maller, her ass was still perfect. Her eyes were the only part of her that I could see that remained unchanged, still a blazing, shifting indigo-purple colour.“Hello Esme,” I said calmly.“Hi.” She replied slowly.“Harriet, why don’t you take off early today? I have a few things I need to take care of with our customer” she said to the blonde. Drew and the other one just started playing with themselves as they watched. Three guys then slowly strip me down to nothing but my bra.One guy pulled me up into a doggy position and started to put something cool and greasy in my rear entry port. The guy who was feeling my breast lie in front of me and spread his legs apart to place them on either side of me. His growing cock right in front of my face. They other guy told me, "Get to work, bitch!" I knew what I had to do or else.I started to. ”With my advantages I could see more keenly and glean more from what I saw. Sometimes I spoke up to avoid disaster, other times I just faded if it was too difficult to avert or complex to mitigate. Sometimes it’s just time for a town to be wiped out, and trying to evacuate would cause just as much harm as the event itself. Pompeii was that way. I lead the way, encouraging as many as who were willing to, to leave but I didn’t feel responsible for those who chose to stay put. I didn’t have time. ? Theplanet is run by giant insect like creatures the Goreans call ?Priest Kings.?Everyone on the planet has to follow their laws that limit technology andweapons or they explode into flames and die screaming, courtesy of the PriestKings global satellite network.? I know the Priest Kings aren?tGods.? I saw one die once so I am notafraid to say and write that I think the Priest Kings are paranoid gun controlfreaks.? They murder anyone who attemptsto develop any weapons technology above the level.