10-06-2009, 12:01 AM
"Why?" Alex repeated. "Because my girls want out. Do you have any idea what it's like to have sex with a screaming, crying woman? It's not as good as fucking a willing slave. But what's worst is fucking a sad, broken girl. The habitat, the food, and everything about that place is causing them pain and sadness. They want out. Then so do I," he said, as he pulled his tentacles back, and laid on the bed beside Kat, one arm snaking around her waist, pulling her close. "And as for you working as a slave, there's always an open position with me..."
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.