With our technology, evasion should have been simple.Only humans played in the water.And we learned to play with them.Our species had been engineered,...our consciousness put into these creatures close enough to the native fauna to not arise suspicion even while distinctly designed for our purposes.We had not accounted for lust, ignoring the issues until the loss of productivity threatened the very purpose of our expansion. Two hundred light-years away from the collective, our initial attempt at. She was fantastic! Blonde with a great body, she was wearing leather outfit with a black rivet miniskirt, her long legs on black stockings, over kneel boots and a leather jacket, opened on her big tits! She looked like a goddess!“Come in please, I have to see if all it’s all right” She close the door behind him and he follows her, until her “special room”. There the slave was still hanged by his balls! “Don’t be afraid”, she said, “this bitch is u*********s ! »Phil, the delivery boy didn’t. Then, to my left, maybe thirty feet away from the wall, there was a small spring, a rock with a metal pipe in it, from which a stream of clear water flowed into a stone basin that was about one foot deep, two feet wide and four feet long; from the basin, a rivulet followed the direction down, away from the path, deeper into the wood.And third, down the path of the rivulet, just visible through the trees, was a glade, and a small wooden hut in it. I smelled a whiff of smoke before I saw the. “Yes and damned proud of it,” I said.At that moment Lucinda separated us, metaphorically speaking, by informing us Marge had arrived. I opened the door of the office on the loft space above the gym. It had been the office area and storage rooms when it had been a furniture store, in it’s former reincarnation. Before it was a gym.“Hey Marge come on up,” I shouted down the stairs to her.She nodded her head and come up to meet me. “You did come. I wasn’t at all sure you would,” she informed.