Ja-Alixxe, 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 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 extreme know where she’s taking the ship – one of the sanctuary worlds populated only 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 Tokyo 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 week crowds, conscious I’m wearing only a slave wrap, I’m carrying nothing but a doll and I shot 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 speed up, pass them by and hurry out of the sound of their voices. There is a mash-up of species, ages and sexes here, but all of it is the lower orders of galactic society – miners, ship crews, traders trying to score fast credit, merchants on their way to and from Aghara-Penthay, and those washed up here with no means to leave. They might be what the general would describe as “scum”, but since the ordeal of the Rape Run movie finished my soul has begun to heal, and I’ve to look more warmly on the diverse citizens of the galaxy. Giving myself to the gangbangs. Suddenly we were at the door to the Art room and Jenny Christie was standing in the doorway. I also left my shot jacket there as well. It made me ache and shiver. He walked, his feet finding precarious perches as he did. “Oh, wow, that's hot,” Sam said, her fingers working her open the buttons of her blouse. While I slowly increase the tempo of my thrusts, I keep looking at her face so I can admire the way she's enjoying and moaning, it is incredibly exciting. He called wife, she told that train had just left platform and son had left much earlier. I shouted, “Oh God, mom! I didn't even care that it was my cousins. When Vin finally stiffened and began cumming, Shelly and I managed to share it, even as it was spurting out, our tongues swirling over the head of his cock, and over each other's tongue. “Did Simon forget something, or did you forget something yesterday?” she challenged, her dimples twitching. The thought of standing before the Mother Superior with an ass full of hot virile sperm. On the front of my thighs and my Tokyo lower abdomen, the areas that were submerged longest, there are about a dozen of the creatures. I ensured she found the one person that would complete her. My cock-head flared from the workout it was getting and a long string of pre-cum hung at the tip that Dan reached up to grab and put on his nipples. “Yes ok.” Jerry said. Ken was out cutting the extreme grass, Kayla was in her room on the computer, and Kellie was watching a movie in the family room. week I wasn't really as comfortable with the conversation as Susan movie seemed to be, but I decided to, as she had said the night before "lighten up". I push my ass back against her and she picks up the pounding again.