A familiar face.

"Amanda?" Said Rebecca as she approached the wire fence. "How did you get here?" She quizzed recognizing her friend Amy's older sister.

"It's a long story." The brunette said as she drew near to the fence. "Have you seen Amy?" She quizzed with a frantic look on her face. "I tracked you from the ship that kidnapped the three of you. Amber is still working an oar on board but they apparently sold Amy."

Rebecca smiled not exactly remembering being kidnapped but more submitting to a dark desire from between her legs. "I haven't seen her at all. They split us up and sold me here and as you can see I don't get out much." Her hand moved down to the sides of her pregnant belly.

Amanda looked down, just now realizing Rebecca's fate. "Oh dear. What have they done to you. I have to free you so you can help me find Amy."

"I don't think that will be very easy. Plus I'm not sure I'd be much help in this condition. My tits get so sore when I'm not milked on my 3 hour schedule." Rebecca said hefting her two swollen tits in her hands to let Amanda see small drops of milk leaking from her nipples.

Amanda knew Rebecca was right. She would probably be more hinderance than help in her state but a fire burned inside seeing her sisters friend reduced to such a degrading state. "I'm going to free you one way or another." She said as she darted away from the fence and into the woods behind it.