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Emotions freewheel between fury and humiliation while this takes place, and I’m astounded that such lewd behavior is tolerated anywhere in a galaxy meant to be civilized. The worst treatment comes from a heavyset man with a beard. By the time I realize he even exists, he already has a firm grip on my precious blue silk. My only options then are to move towards the fierce tugging on the fabric or to flee from his grasping hand, surrendering my only item of clothing in the process. He has the wrap pulled so far to my side I can feel it flashing the cleft of my rump, and the bow under my arm is cutting into the soft flesh of my breast. Facing the risk of being denuded entirely I’m forced to yield and step into the space between his spread knees. “Get away from me!” I say angrily to the bearded man, loudly enough that it should shame him to the people nearby. But he doesn’t get away. “I just want a little feel, sweet-boobs,” he replies, and sure enough while still straining my wrap he reaches for me. Next thing the proud Gaianesian is fighting off the groping with one of my hands, while the other battles to save my clothing. “She’s mine,” a male voice interrupts, and for the first time in my life I’m grateful for the type of macho aggression that oozes from the looming presence of Acheron. The bearded man releases his hold on me immediately, and I skip barefoot as fast as I can to a place out of his range, and safely into the orbit of my “owner”. My wrap has become disordered, and red-faced I adjust it, swiveling it round me to its correct place. “I was just messing, man,” the bearded-one says to Acheron, opening his hands in apology. Neither of them look at me. My only role in this face-down between rivals is as the prize. “Don’t touch what’s not yours,” Acheron snarls coldly. The scar on his face makes him look even more intimidating. 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