In the interim, the groundside colony sites were isolated from each other and from the space facilities.“How about Dylan and Thomas?” Dylan Layson... and Thomas Hunnicut were Faith’s peers at Colonies Two and Three, respectively.“Nada.”“Great.” Faith walked to the window. Moonlight filtered down through the high, thin clouds, illuminating the grassy field outside the hospital. She could just see the top of the administration dome over the trees a kilometer away. The colonists had carefully. "Of course your Master will have to tie you down when he milks you,won't he, all good cows have to be tied down to behave don't theysissy?" That smooth voice.Richie's whole body was stiff, quivering so close so close."Wont he sissy?" The fingers slowed to a bare touch again."YSSSs ysss yssss." Richie mind was in overdrive with the pictures beingimprinted there, the closeness of his wanton demanding climax driving itlike some horrific Technicolor sexual fantasy."Perhaps Master will breed you. Back to be straight, girls do NOT slouch, next chest pointing to theheavens, this shows your boob's off to the best advantage, DO NOT bendyour knees when walking or else you look like a chimpanzee, when you putyour feet on the floor heel then sole, then I had to practice walking onevery type of surface from carpet to wood flooring.Another way they figured which height of heel I was ready for, they hadme wear say a 3" heel, then I had to stand on my tip toes, if the heelscame an inch off the. “Sure.”I could hear Damon’s voice when I walked into the house so I tried to go straight to my room but I’m not that lucky. Nancy heard me, I guess, and called me to the living room.“Lucia, come here!”“No thanks, I’ve gotta shower.”“Lucia, ven.” my father shouted in Spanish.“Damn it.” I muttered to myself.Going back down the stairs I walked into the living room in my sports bra and lycra pants. My father and his girlfriend were sitting on the love seat and Damon was in the armchair. His eyes.