Into the room walked a statuesque Amazon-like woman. She was gorgeous with pouting red lips and a long mane of jet black hair which tumbled down her back to her fabulously tight ass. Anya was surprised to see she was dressed only in a white PVC jacket. It was brazenly open at the front and exposed her large firm breasts and shaven crotch. Below that stretched the most delicious legs Anya had seen, bar her own.
"Are you okay?" the woman drawled in a husky tone.
"Fine now, thank you" Anya replied.
"A few more minutes in that Mantrap and and youd have been dead!" she continued, "what's your name, and why were you wandering around out there?"
"I'm Anya, and its a long story!" sighed Anya.
"Well Anya, my name is Camile and I have plenty of time!" she smiled. So Anya related the story of her youth and her adventures since she had left the slave camp.
"You have had a troubled life!" confirmed Camile when Anya had finished, "But youre welcome to stay here for as long as you like. We have food, clothes, we entertain each other and best of all we aren't troubled by men!". Anya was surprised by the tone Camile used for the word 'men'. It made her wonder what Camile might do if she ever saw one.
"Anyway, you must rest and finish recovering. Decide if you'd like to stay later!" And with that she left the room, and Anya to her thoughts. |