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diplomatic mission | wblade | 1

 

My name is Sam. I'm 26 just got out of college and wasn't sure what I wanted to do but I heard of a position in the newly formed space diplomatic office. Well I got a job as a personal assistant to a diplomat heading for the Tezzari home world. It's been two years since the first contact and they wished to have a diplomatic mission to visit them. The trip was pretty uneventful with resources to space races being limitless wars were few and far between in the galaxy. We arrived on there planet in a few short weeks after I completed my training. My training believe it or not was to keep records and avoid talking too much until after you learn the culture so you don't insult anybody.
I saw the huge white tower spiraling up from the sea. An amazing engineering feat and with little damage to the environment since fish could swim around the structure. The huge tower opened up and beam of energy guided us into the landing chamber. Waiting for us was the leader of the tower we had landed in and several women dressed in brightly colored crop tops or bikini tops and wrap around skirts. All of the females wore chokers around their necks. The race was almost human, there was less differences between apes and humans than between humans and Tezzari but there were some noticeable differences. The whites of the eyes were multicolored while the irises were white and the pupils were black and they had markings on the sides of there faces and down there bodies. The male smiled and opened his arms as we exited the ship once outside the ship. The females all looked like they could be supermodels. The diplomat walked over to the leader and embraced him. He then looked at each of us and then motioned for the woman.
Each girl went to one of the men and spoke to them. Most of the men left with the girl. A beautiful girl with green eyes and green hair walked over to me she was wearing a beautiful red sparkling outfit she smiled and took my hand.
"My master has given me to you for the evening as a sign of his hospitality." He said.
"Master?" I asked. "You're a slave."
She smiled, "of course, I am a female." She said touching my hand to her breasts. "I live to serve my chosen master's every whim and he has offered to share me with you."

 

do you accept?


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