I thump down my fist decisively on the button. And then the motionless stars in front of us turn to streaks group of light as we jump to a speed beyond the physics of the universe. I actually cheer. I already know we’ve made it – our obliteration would have been in the first instant, and the truth that I’m sentient means I survived. “We’ve Hardcore escaped Aghara-Penthay. We’ve actually escaped Aghara-Penthay,” I crow. “Fuck you, Slavers.” Ja-Alixxe, teen smiling with warmth instead of malice for the first time since I met her, turns to me. “Well done, Colonel de Santo.” Spontaneously we embrace, and as the stars streak past leaving the world of the Slavers light years behind asian us, both of us are able to cry. 32 - Epilogue The deep space trading station of Escarod is not one of the most salubrious places in the galaxy, but I’ll take it any day over Aghara-Penthay. The station is independently owned and not part of the vast empire that counts itself as Republic space, but it is the closest place to Aghara-Penthay with a Republic field office. In an old ship, even the short hop to here took over a day. It seemed like an eternity when I had the cold words of Salarin hanging over me – “Within a couple of days of being infected, the hormone concentration in her blood reaches a critical level and a change suddenly comes over a host female. She becomes insane with desperation to mate. She’s been turned to a raving cock-whore.” But salvation is within my grasp. I only have to hold on for minutes more, less than an hour, without losing my mind. As soon as I make contact with the Republican forces I’ll explain what’s about to happen to me, appeal to them to keep me away from men, and I’ll be safe in their protection. Medics will remove the leeches. They’ll return me to the general. I’ll always be known as the woman who lost and was gang banged in the Rape Run, but as someone who managed a certain level of victory over the Slavers, even with an implant there might even be a new role for me defending the rights of women. So I asked Ja-Alixxe to drop me here. I don’t know where she’s taking the ship – one of the sanctuary worlds populated only japanese by females, perhaps. I didn’t ask. After our initial jubilation at escape, the truce between us became uneasy again. Things began to change immediately. Ja-Alixxe had to excuse herself and go to a private place in the back of the ship to masturbate. It had been two days since she’d relieved herself. She had her own demons to conquer, and didn’t want to tell me about the secrets configured in her own implant. Now she’s gone from my life forever. On the main deck of Escarod I move quickly through the crowds, conscious I’m wearing only a slave wrap, I’m carrying nothing but a doll and I have the mark on my face of a slave of Aghara-Penthay. People stop to look at me, and I see recognition in their faces. I know that if I’m that deep into her when I cum, it will make her have one long continuous orgasm as we’ve been through this before. “A guy I know group got violent. I don’t want to risk you cumming until I’m ready.” He fucked my mouth like that while he talked dirty, “You like that cock, don't you?” I couldn't answer. “I am very much like him in many ways. You have stumbled into a hugely important intelligence operation here, and completely ruined it”! The place looked quiet, so I started to relax. His eyes were glued to the screen as he answered,"Great! When she saw my butt she first asked me if it hurt, then told me that there were japanese some red lines that had turned into bruises. Six edits a day. He asked. Roll down your window and keep both hands on the steering wheel. He wasn't there. When his father found out several months earlier, he was sent to the U.S. to live with an Aunt to get him away from the Uncle. Soon her orgasm wound down. My heart sank. Amanda hugged him back and chuckled, "Oh, you liked that huh?" So 5 months and 11 times but atleast50 + orgasms and with me we have probably fuck Hardcore 30 times and I have got her to orgasm maybe twice. "Mom, what are you doing?" Then she rippled in delight. Taking a cheek in each hand he worked them in opposite directions, spreading them wide to expose my teen hole. I just let her find what she needed to. I hurried in to my bedroom and left the door open hoping asian that maybe he would walk-in on me while I was changing, but no such luck. Ages ranging from about eight to twenty.