Heidrun Von Gohtta gets a mission of importance. She must go back to Europe and defend Shazilarian way of life in the United-Nations with her enemy, the now very powerful Rasheeda Burid...

Minister Neffuz was walking in the streets of Eldorado Harbor in the company of two of his favorite pet-servants, two young swillwanas who had been dressed with old-fashioned outfits and who had been filmed like this in the fake typical village created for the ethnologists ; they were going to be very useful to convince the Westerners of the deep originality of the Shazilarian culture and the great care of the natives for the well-being of the young Whites, especially in the matter of preserving their virginity against eventual bad elements in their society.

The Minister had also decided to combine business with pleasure in using Frau von Gohtta as a traveling milker ; the importance of her mission for Shazilar didn’t meant it was right to waist the great quality milk she was still abundantly providing since the delivery of her last farrow. Furthermore, the honorific position of milker would allow her to feel closer to her Master for a longer time, and so to be in better condition to carry her assignment without qualms. Heidrun didn’t complain at all ; she got much better treatment than the mule-slaves and their heavy burden, and at least she could have physical contacts with her Master, would it be once a day to be milked : Neffuz loved to put a cloud of blonde milk in his coffee in the morning, and heidrun was extremely proud her Master should appreciate so much something her body had produced. The bird-brained mule-swillwanas were also proud to have the opportunity to serve their god, and M-58802, who was accompanying Minister Neffuz, was enjoying the best moments of her life in this closeness to her tutelary divinity, an all-powerful being she had seen only from afar or on religious icons she had under her eyes during all her childhood. Heidrun could understand completely the enthusiasm of the creature, as being close to the Minister was also bringing her joy ; and yet, contrary to that swillwana, her Western education was making it impossible for her to believe that this man could be a living god… though the idea it could be for real was creating deep inside herself a very disturbing excitement.

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