Your eyes are different.’ Tahlana hisses in my head again. I know I should panic at those words. I try, but I can’t force it. I let the horrific i...ages of the slavery I know flit across my mind instead. ‘Now, now. None of that. Our Masters cherish their slaves. They are especially affectionate to their human ones.’I feel a small release of pressure in my mind, and I’m able to think one clear thought before the lid is screwed tight again. ‘I don’t want to be a slave.’‘Yet slave you are,’ her. It was so sweet… and warm and slippingand sliding along, coming and escaping like somefrightened kitten…Meanwhile Derek’s hands kept searching for my boobs andclimbing up my thighs, squeezing my chest through myshirt and fondling under my shirt, and sliding under myskirt, and squeezing my knee. Like an octopus he seemedto me! I did fight him off, but when I have withdrawnhis hand from my lap his other one was probing mychest, and when I pushed it away it landed in my lapand. More

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