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I’d been expecting her to know me, when Gara and I are identical. But at the word “Gaianesian” my thumping heart races yet faster anyway. This is what being at the brink of catastrophe feels like. All she needs to do is tell one of the guards I’m a Gaianesian, and an implant will be my fate. Thank the Gods Riyena seems in no hurry Big Tits to leave and raise the alarm. In fact she wants to linger. The Harken reaches for the strings holding her wrap in place. “Gaianesians are lesbians. Do you like me?” she asks, as she casually undresses in front of me. With no option other than looking at her I do. I’d seen her small breasts and her hairless, rather puffy vulva before in the image. But standing over me I’m willing to acknowledge she’s not unattractive, for a Harken. Riyena is quite athletic, or maybe they’ve been making her exercise since deepthroat her capture. Her eyes are as dark as her hair and they’re large, and feminine, but cold. I nod my approval ingratiatingly, followed by shaking my arms a second time to demonstrate my wish to be released, but she just repeats “Shush, Gaianesian” in tattoo her Harken accent, and sits on the mattress close to my hip. Riyena is examining me with something like reverence – as though she’s a child given a gift too good to believe. I realize her hand is hovering mere inches from touching me. I look at that hand and in the middle of all my fear and shame I feel hope. Here is the culmination of my mission – all that preparation, all those demeaning experiences, to bring me to that hand. I simply need her to make contact – skin-to-skin and the download will start from her chip to the anklet locked around me. However there is something I’m more desperate to know. And even with my mouth distorted and my tongue squashed by the ball I’m able to make a sound like “Gara”. Riyena nods, and she says in the same soft voice she’s used since she walked in, “You’re asking me if your sister is alive, yes? You know you look just like her? Although there’s something tougher about her, and your eyes aren’t Milf Sex Angelina Valentine as pretty. I think that’s only dye you’ve used though.” Ignoring those observations, I mouth a plea out through my gag, which no doubt sounds pathetic. How I look doesn’t matter. Just tell me - where is she? Riyena chuckles. “She’s down on the surface. Waiting for us.” No! No! It’s the news I’d dreaded above everything. Pressing my head back into the mattress I stare upwards at the ceiling and blink back tears. Gara! No! She says you’re on the surface. If that’s true that can only mean you’re a sex slave of Aghara-Penthay. My beloved sister, implanted, obedient, degraded, raped, sold. If only you’d died when your ship was attacked. I desperately need a moment to mourn, but Riyena does not allow me long to come to terms with this tragedy. “No doubt White Queen didn’t give a crap about your sister, and only sent here to complete her mission and transfer the data from my secret chip, yes? So you’re eager for me to touch you?” she continues, and then without waiting for me to reply she adds, “Well let me oblige.” “We might have to work on that, baby.” Sandy replied, giving me a wink! I found human tracks and tire tracks there, so I skirted around them so as not to disturb them till the Sheriff could do his investigation and gather evidence. My hands rubbed against her milky hands. "Ryan, please, I feel like a slut bent over this damned wash basin." She isn't a magic user be careful she doesn't see you." “I’m serious Dave!” she quietly exclaimed. “I understand the feeling.” an A in Biology tattoo - ehh? She was so hungry for my cum. One of you undo her top so that you all can see?” Your sister Jessica?” I asked. 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