"What do you think the chances are of us being rescued?" Brandi asked as the girls continued moving through the greenhouse.
"I think we'll be stuck in these woods for months," Summer said.
"As usual, way to be positive, Summer," Shannon muttered.
"That's not what I meant, anyway," Brandi said. "I meant, rescued from the Sex Star. I mean, cops have to be looking for us. Most of us have a lot of friends and relatives back home who would worry if we suddenly disappeared."
"What could cops really do, though?" Danielle pointed out. "I mean, we're in space."
"Maybe there are space cops?" Shannon suggested.
"Don't be an idiot," Summer said.
"What the fuck is your problem, bitch?" Shannon snapped.
"I'm sorry," Summer said. "I've been told I come off too harsh sometimes, but you have to bear with me. I have Asperger's Syndrome."
"Is it contagious?" Shannon asked.
Summer rolled her eyes, but managed not to say anything.
Meanwhile, Team 2 continued to advance further into the Sex Star. "I wonder what that prison area was," Kim said. "Were those girls being punished or something?"
"Nah," Lena said. "Probably just standard slave quarters. Otherwise they wouldn't have opened the doors... you can trust slaves to go back behind bars of their own accord, but you can't trust convicts to do the same."
"So they just have the bars for their door and that's it? No privacy?" Lorraine looked disturbed by this.
"The entire purpose of this station is sexual degradation," Vicky pointed out. "A little voyeurism goes a long way toward completely breaking a woman."
"She's right," Erin said. "I feel I'm qualified to speak from the male perspective, and I got pretty turned on looking at those naked women. Even the ones who weren't doing anything, and even before they hit us with the gas."
Tina nodded. "Speaking from the lesbian perspective -- although technically I'm bi -- Erin's right. It was hot watching those girls. I imagine crew members stop by that corridor and jerk off in front of the cells all the time." The thought made her pussy wet, and she saw Erin's cock stiffen as well.
"So this is what awaits us if we get voted off?" Lorraine said. "No privacy at all?"
"It's not like we have privacy now," Kim pointed out, gesturing toward a camera mounted up on the wall.
Lorraine sighed defeatedly. "I guess not," she said.