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began all over again.
    By the time he was satisfied, she was shaking all over.  Her body felt as if it had short-circuited every single nerve ending and her mind had melted down. 
    She was so grateful when he finally left her to sleep she felt like weeping from pure relief.
    Chapter Seven
    Tilly’s first indication that she’d weathered her punishment was the realization when she woke that she’d slept deeply for a very long time.  She was sore when she woke, but then that was to be expected given her activities before she’d fallen asleep. 
    Her second was the discovery that she was alone.
    The third that the nano-suit merely covered her nakedness, inactive otherwise rather than in constant motions designed specifically to keep her aroused and miserable.
    Not quite daring to believe the ordeal was over, she got up hesitantly, and then headed into the bathroom.  Instead of a tray awaiting her when she came out she saw the outer door was open.
    It was amazing how scary that was when she’d wanted desperately to escape the room for days if not weeks.  It took her a little while to gather the nerve even to approach the opening, but then she heard, faintly, feminine voices and it occurred to her that the other women had also been allowed out of their cells.
    She followed the sound out of her room and down the corridor in the opposite direction than the one that had brought her there to start with.  She found herself in a large room that looked like it was a combination of a dining room and lounge.  The other women, she saw, were gathered around a low eating surface, sitting on pillows.
    A place had been left for her. 
    Feeling a true appetite for perhaps the first time since she’d been taken, Tilly approached the table and settled on a pillow.
    The other women didn’t look especially welcoming.  For a few moments, they pretended she wasn’t there and continued the conversation they’d been in the middle of when she’d arrived.  Finally, one of the women looked directly at her.  “Would you care to share your story?”
    Tilly lifted her head and stared at the woman blankly.  “My story?”
    “Yes,” said another.  “We’ve been … entertaining ourselves, I guess, by sharing our stories about how we got here.”
    Tilly glanced from one face to the next and finally shrugged.  “My little sister went missing.  The last place anyone knew of that she’d gone—believed she’d gone to—was the BDSM club.  I went there looking for her.”
    They looked more confused than enlightened.  “Was that the name of the place?”
    “Where was it at?  What city, I mean?”
    That was the first Tilly realized that they’d been kidnapped from various locations, that none of them, except her, appeared to have been picked up at the club.
    Relaxing once everyone began to fill her in, Tilly was actually beginning to enjoy herself when the women facing the door abruptly fell silent.  Feeling her belly instantly knot with dread, Tilly turned to see what had caught their attention and discovered the alien she thought of as ‘second’ striding directly toward her.
    Actually, she wasn’t completely convinced she was his target—was hopeful she was wrong—until he stopped directly beside her.  “Come.”
    She just barely managed to stop herself from asking ‘where?’
    She wasn’t certain if the suit made her surge instantly to her feet or if she’d been conditioned to respond instantly to their commands, but she did shoot to her feet.
    He seemed to hesitate and then nodded toward a mound of pillows a short distance from the table.  “There.”
    Tilly’s throat closed.  Embarrassment swept through her as the certainty settled over her that he was going to copulate with her right there in front of everyone.
    She moved stiffly to the pillows and crouched down.
    He’d followed her.  He pushed her onto her back and mentally commanded the nano-suit to position her—head and shoulders on the pillows, her