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I’m too tired even to stand again, but my thoughts are racing too much to sleep. I’m still free, I congratulate myself, but so are eight other Runners, who are also desperate to be the last woman caught – the survivor. I mustn’t get complaisant. Only one Runner, poor Tasha is tonight beginning her future of endless rape and abuse. Tasha – I barely spoke to her, especially after she chose to partner with Ja-Alixxe, the bitch responsible for my being in this situation. The business woman seemed okay in a tough way – certainly not deserving what has happened to her. Who will be next? It is almost certain there will be more captures tomorrow. I pray one of them isn’t me. Typically in the Rape Run, the rate of captures increases gradually during the event, as the Hunters have fewer and fewer women to run down. The longest the Run has ever lasted is a week. The shortest Run – less hentai than a day. In these quiet moments since my kidnap I have avoided dwelling on my chances of survival, and similarly the likelihood of my becoming one of the captives. I’d probably go mad with terror if I truly come to terms with my odds, and my probable fate. I’ve got by so far and held onto my sanity by doing, and not thinking - keeping on running; keeping resisting; and telling myself I’ll be the successful one this year. Someone has to survive. In a matter of days I’ll be the winner, rescued by the Republic fleet after the Slavers abandon me on one of the many trading stations littering the galaxy. Will I feel proud? On my face would be the Slaver’s mark that I’d carry for life, and I’d forever have an un-activated implant dormant in my brainstem. I’ll remain hairless on my body. Would I be able to resume any position of responsibility in the Republic Fleet, or would it be too difficult when every man I work with would know how I look when I climax, and would have seen me making love to Leesha? Survive first, and then consider the future. Stay calm by living in the now, I tell myself. It’s almost pitch dark in my hiding place. The rectangular opening of the window is letting in some starlight, but there are no moons over Aghara-Penthay so I can barely see my own slender hands before me. And it’s so quiet. The silence unsettles me. For many months there was always the background noise of a starship while I slept, and after that there was the sound of other women in the slave pens. But here in the desert there is no sound at all. “We won't get caught,” I said. Trina started to return fire picking her shots as Evelyn brought her rifle into play. But she couldn’t stop pedalling this time and the Sybian kept going. Staci's face is contorted as she tries to relax her muscles to accommodate the intrusion. Problem solved. It felt tight, but not painful, as it slipped further and further inside her. Come hold it while you fuck your baby mama’s tight pussy!” Larissa exclaimed while shaking her plump ass. Mom looked at Lium sharply “Don’t poke fun at these poems or their meaning, some of them have powerful magic.” “Yeah, it was the hottest and kinkiest thing I’ve ever seen, so so hot.” She sighed before I kissed her hentai once again. They seemed excited for a chance at a new life, and brushed away the loss of their old one. Keiko nodded. My brain ran out of thought. Well well well... She slid her body down mine.