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And Riyena is auctioned in four. If we don’t go now we’ll never have another chance. You must buy another ship.” Acheron snorts derisively at my suggestion, so I scowl at him. I’d been expecting our agent to be someone docile, like a pacified male, but it seems testosterone turns even an ally into a muscle-brained dolt. “I don’t just have those kind of credits lying around Lara. And I doubt your warship is carrying them either. It doesn’t matter anyway. Even if we could access the funds, Merlon isn’t the center of the galaxy – it’s not like suitable ships come up for sale here every day. Our only choice is to teen abort.” “No,” I insist. “A way must be found. I need to be on the trading station at Aghara-Penthay within twenty four hours, whatever the price.” He looks at me speculatively then. “Well… if you’re set on it there is one option…” “Tell me!” I order abruptly. “What are we waiting for?” “The reason I didn’t suggest it before is because… well… it’s beneath a Gaianesian. As a reputable escort I only ever take women on my own ship, but I could escort you onto a tramp shuttle, like the ones used by the less affluent females. But you deserve better, Lara. Women are treated badly on the shuttles. The only females who travel that way are submissives, so women have to put on the wrap and be braceleted before they’re allowed on, amateur and they’re slaves from the moment they step on board. On a shuttle you japanese couldn’t relax like on a private ship. You’d have to pretend you were masturbating like them for the whole voyage. More importantly - most of the passengers on those shuttles are male, and while I can protect you physically from sexual assault by them, I can’t stop anyone talking to you, and those that do won’t respect you.” At first I shake my head, horrified at the idea that rather than appear in the shameful clothing for no longer than a short asian walk across the crowded hub, I might have to endure a much longer shuttle journey, every moment of it exposed in the company of unpacified men on their way to get laid. Men who would think I dressed like a slave because I liked it. Me, a Gaianesian, playing the role of a submissive. “There’s got to be another way!” I insist. “I’ve got nothing more,” says Acheron, holding his paw-like hands open apologetically. “You could try another of the escorts, and he would fly you there on his own ship, but they’re not all reputable, especially round a valuable piece of woman-flesh like you. What’s more you’d have a difficult job explaining to your new escort why you wanted to interview Riyena alone.” “I am not a ‘piece of woman-flesh’” I can’t help interrupt. Kikizi comes to my rescue, and I warm to her slightly. “Why not Patch a holo-call through to the Gaianesian ship?” she suggests. He nudged his dick into my pussy. He suddenly pulls away from my back side and I can feel him shift up closer to me. Then the tip of something warm and slightly wet starts to push against my entrance. Stars burst across my eyes as I reveled in this wondrous moment. It was past noon already, and as I found out yesterday, it would take more than three hours to walk home. “I’ll want those back when you’re done with them,” I teased, desperately trying to restore some sense of normalcy to the situation. I climbed out of japanese my ute as Jan masturbating came walking up all excited and gave me a big welcoming kiss, “ Hi Honey, how about we ring Peter and suggest we will drive up early in the morning, I feel too stuffed to drive up there tonight sweetie”. "Ahhhh," she began to moan. "That's because he can't get it up," Julia informed him. I used one of my hands to begin to make circles around her clit. Raksha smiled sweetly back at me. As my orgasm crashed through me, Justin grunted, “Love you, too, Sam!” She does this a few times. He didn't expect amateur the slap and was even more surprised when it didn't come with a sassy retort. “Too early… need sleep,” she moaned, trying not to react to his attentions. I spewed sperm in her asian pussy. “N-no…” She said weakly, her voice a squeak. I said honestly. Roo licked her cunt one more time, almost as if saying, “Good little bitch.” Then he mounted her, and fucked her just as hard, if not harder, than he had the day before. Those tits were mine; well, for now they were, the nipples soft and delectable were all I had thought they would be. "I can give you time alone if you need it," I mentioned, getting off the couch. You were pretty mad…and those pictures…” She tried to paint a picture, teen but it was beyond the reach of Deana's imagination. Why?