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Tinsley slid the window shield a little up to see the outside. The ship had not left the port yet.
She was in the washroom, a small cubicle to pump her milk out before it made her breasts stone hard. Olga, the woman was standing right outside. She was not even allowed to lock the door from inside.
She was brainstorming all the ideas she could to get the hell out of there but everything made it a way that these guys would capture her within the minute end.
Plus she had no inkling of where they had exactly bought her for she was unconscious throughout the journey.
"Are you done??"
She turned around to see the door slightly opened. She quickly slid the window shield down and replied.
"A few more minutes, please."
