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 Inspector Chalmers had a few days before his next trip.  After his arrival
at his destination, he immediately jumped onto another SuperShip for a
quick trip to Delta Pavonis.  Now he had three days to relax and kick back
before heading off, on a rather roundabout voyage, to Rossak.  He had a few
more of Maria's journals to read.  It was a rainy afternoon, so the good
Inspector opted to get some paperwork done.  When he finished that, he
decoded Maria's next journal entry and went to work.

   "Now, I had been dancing topless at the star port for about six standard
months, and servicing some cyborgs and mutants here and there.  I had built
up a nice little pile of cash.  I was living pretty frugally, because I
wanted to save some money and get away from Rossak as quickly as I could. I
wanted to put some distance between Alderaan and myself.

   "Now, I had heard about a way a girl could make some real money. 
Private parties were occasionally given at the homes of the very wealthy.
And, these private parties tended to be really wild.  Often, people would
pay a lot of money to watch a girl and a mutant.  I had kept pretty quiet
about the fact that I was a breeder, but this intrigued me.  I could make a
lot of money very quickly, buy a new identity, and get off of Rossak. 
Every day I stayed here increased the chances of being found by Alderaan.

   "There was one small tavern, near the entrance to the star port, where I
really liked to dance.  It was here that I sort of "accidentally" let it be
known that I would be available for a private party.  Nothing happened for
several weeks.  Then, one night, when the club was near closing I was
approached.

   "Now, this tavern was small, but very expensive and classy.  When a girl
finished dancing, she was expected to put on a robe (no longer than
mid-thigh in length) and mingle with the customers.  Near closing time,
however, most of the girls just stayed topless and mingled.  The other two
girls had gone home.  The night had been slow.  It was just the bartender
and I.  There were two customers sitting at the bar and chatting.  I went
to greet them, clad only in my thong, and make some small talk.

   "Well, one of the customers remarked that I was pretty erotic looking
despite my small stature.  I giggled and thanked him.  The two of us
chatted a bit, and the conversation turned to private parties.  I was asked
if I had ever worked one.  I said no, informed the two that I knew no one
who had worked one, and I didn't believe that they really existed.  The one
gentleman told me that if I danced at one, I might be required to have
unusual sex.  Yes, he used the word `unusual.' He said the pay would be
great, and asked me if I was interested.  Now, as I said earlier, I had let
absolutely no one know that I had been a breeder.  So, I told him I would
think it over and give him my answer in a week.

   "A week went by, and I met one of the men at a different club.  I held
out a little bit until he increased the offer, and then I said yes.  He
gave me a cash advance so I could get to the capitol city proper, and told
me where to be and at what time.  He informed me that when I was picked up
in the city, there would be no backing out.  If I was going to change my
mind, I had to change it before I left the star port.  I told him that I
would not change my mind and that I would meet him at the appointed time
and place.

   "I left for the city a bit early.  I wanted a few hours to explore.  I
found it quite lovely, and began to think over my plan again.  Perhaps I
could go to work in the city.  I would be right under Alderaan's nose, the
last place he would think of looking for me.  I filed this away; it would
be worth some thought at a later date.  For now, the party was the
important thing.

   "I was picked up at the appointed place and time and taken to a lovely
mansion just at the north end of the rift valley.  The sun was going down,
and the sky was a gorgeous splash of color.  I was installed in a private
room.  I showed my escort my thong and g-string collection and asked him
what he wanted me to wear.  He told me nude.  Wear nothing but a smile and
some piercings.  So, I stripped.

   "After a short while, I was taken downstairs, where I was required to
dance on a circular stage.  There were about thirty people present, eating,
drinking, and watching me.  They were couples of all ages, and seemed to be
enjoying themselves.  They all seemed to like my dancing.  There were also
some huge security guards scattered about.  All of them appeared to be
wearing firearms.

   "A security guard had me finish my dancing, and took me to a small room
where I was given a bit of fruit and water.  After I ate, he took me
outside into a garden.  There, I was chained, spread-eagle, to a small
wooden platform and told to relax.  The guests filtered into the garden,
all carrying various types of food and drink and holding quite animated
conversation.  They took seats around the edge of the clearing where I was
chained to the platform and settled in to watch the show.

   "Now, even though I was chained, I had a lot of freedom of movement. 
And I was not blindfolded or gagged.  I could see that security was
carrying long sticks, which appeared to have electrodes at the end.  I also
noticed that a small force field was arranged in front of the guests for
protection.  So, it appeared mutant creatures of some sort were to be
released.  A few moments later, they were, and quickly found their way into
the garden.

   "Basically, I was to be the toy of apes similar to the ones who raped me
when I was sixteen.  They were a different color, slightly larger, and a
bit more muscular.  I also suspected they were from Alderaan's stable.  I
had never serviced a creature like this since my initial experience, and
some pleasant memories came back to me.  However, I could not show my true
feelings.

   "The little apes discovered me quickly and went right to work.  I acted
out fear, then faked crying a little, and finally gave into the pleasure.
The pleasure was not acting.  I was enjoying their intentions.  When one of
them inserted his fist, I climaxed, crying out with joy.  The three apes
had their way with me for about an hour.  I climaxed three times.  When
they finally finished, handlers gathered them up and led them off,
presumably to cages.  I was just a lump of jelly from the multiple orgasms.
Their penises did not set me off, it was their fisting and teasing that had
put me over the edge.  I really didn't care; I got to climax, so it was
worth it.

   "After I had caught my breath, I was released from my bonds and taken
back to my room.  There, I was allowed to shower.  My escort informed me
that I was to stay naked and mingle with the crowd.  The crowd was very
friendly, and most complimented me on my act.  Everyone believed that the
orgasms where genuine, which they were.  A few, however, felt that my fear
was faked and I had done this sort of thing before.  I did not comment.  I
did feel embarrassment.  Although I am very sexual, I always felt a little
humiliated climaxing in public, even though I had done it for the
librarian. I could never quite get used to that feeling.

   "As the crowd began to thin out, I was approached by a gentleman and his
date.  The woman wore a lovely sky blue evening gown.  The gentleman wore a
rather odd uniform, which, as I was to learn later, was the uniform of
TransStar security.  He was quite handsome.  He approached me and spoke.

   `My date and I really enjoyed your display,' he said, and, lowering his
voice, added, `and you are a breeder for Alderaan.'

   "I was taken quite by surprise.  I babbled and mumbled something, trying
to regain control and saying that I had been a breeder but was not any
longer.  I was simply rambling, and he knew it.  He smiled and shook his
head from side to side.

   `You are a breeder, and you have somehow managed to escape,' he said,
wearing a sly smile.  `None escape from Alderaan.'

   I finally admitted to his claim, and told him that yes; I had managed to
escape from Alderaan.

   `You may tell the story of your escape to someone else at a later date,'
he said.  He was now all business.  `I will inform my superiors.  We will
contact you.  Please continue with your business as you usually do.'

   "I was, to say the least, a bit stunned.  He and his date smiled, and
left.  I spent the night at the mansion, and the next day was sent off with
my full pay to the star port.  I was also told that, in the future, there
would be more work for me.  I went back to the pub to dance.

   Inspector Chalmers finished the document, got up, and grabbed a beer. 
He would edit and proof when he had finished his drink and then move on to
the next entry immediately.