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him inside before anyone saw him. It turned out he had been caught by the water cannon, but had been so stunned the police charge had gone straight over him. But when he did get up, he had had a skirmish or two before he could escape. His mouth was bleeding and he had qui te a nasty head wound. It took another half hour to patch him up. But after that no one else arrived.
    “Looks like we’ve lost Annie, Charlise, Phil and Viv,” Tom said at last when it was clear that those present were all that had made it back from their group.
    “Annie, Charlise and Viv will be on the auction block first thing in the morning . The bastards!” Tilly said. Under the fast tracking allowed in law now, any female caught in ‘anti-social’ behaviour could be charged, tried, convicted and sold in a matter of hours. It made it easier for society to adapt to slavery when a girl’s fate was sealed so quickly.
    Sophie drained her glass and re-filled it. She had always had a nightmare about coming home one night and seeing one of her friends harnessed and whipped as a ponyslave and sex toy – and loving it . And with every demonstration and every arrest, it became a little more inevitable that one day it would happen.
    “It’s getting too dangerous,” Gray said, his words a little slurred through his thick lips. “One of these days one of them will tell the filth where we are to get a lighter sentence.”
    “Hah! Fat lot of good that’ll do them!” Tom laughed bitterly . “Everyone knows an Owner just pays a magistrate to sign a slave on for an extended sentence!”
    “Yeah, and everyone knows how they want paying! In part at least. Even some of the women ones now!” Sophie added.
    “I heard where there’s one who takes his trousers off when he sits at his desk every morning so he doesn’t waste any time in between blow jobs,” Phil put in.
    “Do you think that’ll stop them squealing?” Gray asked angrily. “They’ll try anything when the chain gang or the auction block ’s a few hours away and the chip’s got your name on it!”
    There was silence for a moment.
    “He’s got a point,” Eve conceded. “I’d do it and hope like hell it would help somehow.”
    “Ok. We need fake passports so we can get out of the country if they get another haul like tonight’s. I know a guy in Hoxton who can do them. It ’ll cost, but it’ll be worth it, ” Gray said.
     
    That night Tom was on good form. It always seemed to Sophie that whenever they got involved in direct action against the government and it led them into danger, his libido was triggered into firing a full-on broadside. His athletic six foot five frame had always been able to enflame her lust. His chest was broad and muscular; his biceps the thickness of some girls’ thighs and the muscles on his forearms were braided like rope. But it was his thighs that really set her insides to melting, they were thick and strong and promised a girl a night she would be unlikely to forget and as he slipped into bed beside her she rolled over immediately to face him and her hands went straight to the join of the powerful thighs and found the already hardening cock. She gripped it with both hands and felt it throbbing as it continued to erect. Then Tom was on top of her, hi s weight was pinning her down masterfully and she immediately parted her own legs to accommodate him. When he was in one of his no-foreplay moods, she knew he just wanted to feel her body around his cock. He was selfish in these moods and didn’t take any trouble to ensure she came, but somehow she always did. It just needed him to thrust into her, arrogantly assuming that she was turned on enough to have lubricated , to make her do exactly what he wanted – open for him. Then he would build up a punishing rhythm, slamming himself into her, making their pelvises slap together as she bucked up against him. The re was always something fierce about sex with Tom, she felt, and she responded to that. They