"Jesus," muttered Joe."Told ya. I never seen a finer looking piece of ass." That's my ex-girlfriend," said Joe still staring."That is your ex! Now I s...ee why you never got over her. You didn't tell me she was into porn." She's not," said Joe. "She's just well developed." I don't think she looks like a porn star, she looks like the Queen of Hearts to me," said another crewman."All those meteor freaks look like porn stars."Joe glanced at his colleagues wryly. He turned back and watched his black. She explored him, touching him, calling him 'Master' over and over as would a child with a new toy. She dried him tenderly, his arousal evident as he led her to the bedroom. She seemed nervous, a bride on her honeymoon.Damon picked up the black cord. It was a symbol of his dominance, his mastery over his pets. He fondled the cool silk, remembering the many different pets that had been bound by this cord. It had been passed from pet to pet, a link between them. It was a legacy."Master?" his new. Not Robert’s rough, demanding body. His big hard...They agreed to meet at the club that night. The redhead excited to go out again. To be who she truly was. She had on pink, skintight pants. The sides of which were sheer lace from ankle to waist. Showing that she wore no panties. She also had a matching pink silk top. It was basically a bralette. Leaving her midriff exposed and barely holding in her big breasts. The music was loud and erotic. The place was packed, even on a Wednesday night. She. If the people in the Southern Polity didn't interfere. If there was enough time.Sadly, even that valiant effort, executed flawlessly and as early as possible was utterly, utterly useless.The people of Sianda were doomed, he'd discovered. Well, Sianda itself was doomed, and that would include all the people living on it when the planet's sun began to swell and grow, eventually swallowing Sianda, sending it to its doom. The people would die long before the planet finally did, but both would die,.