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  • "Claim me? What, am I a piece of meat?" Randall almost whispered now starting to look bewildered. Derrick could feel for the man, though in this case had the man actually gone in prepared, none of this would be happening. "I am afraid that in this case, in this situation, dealing with these people? You are just that, a piece of meat, that is the prize at the end." Randall's look of bewilderment was growing more by the second, Both Shiloh and Grant also had a slight look of bewilderment, though they knew the commander had something up his sleeve. "Given what we have on them, we are working on a solution. Know this though," Derrick said with all seriousness. "You will end up with a wife or two at the end of this." A look of abject horror replaced the bewildered look in a second as Randall started to back Sleeping away from Derrick and the others. Giving a sigh Derrick looked at Hartwell, "according to Mary it shouldn't take more than an hour with Lucie. I have asked Mary to monitor all three of them to make certain." Looking around, Derrick, then Teen Hartwell, could see that Randall had beat a hasty retreat for now. _________________________________________________________________ On board Celeste, Kimon Dempsy could see that his soon to be bride, was chomping at the bit to get loose. He could sympathize with her, though, pussy licking she did seem to be greatly distracted. She hadn't been concentrating hard enough or she'd have been out sooner. "Onai Sakuta, you should be concentrating on healing more. Your father would be displeased if he knew of this." Dempsy said as Onai suddenly laid still a look of intense concentration on her face. Fifteen minutes later a confused Celeste appeared. "Miss Sakuta," she stated as the bio-bed started to power down. "I am surprised that you are ready to depart the med bay. I release you." fingering With that Onai flipped up off the lingerie bed. “Sit yourself down love,” he suggested. He rubbed her pussy with two fingers through the fabric of her skirt, and she leaned into pussy licking his touch. “Am I?” Reaching through her legs, Jeff attached the bottom part of the "Z" shaped rod to the post behind her with two thick steel bands. If it didn't work, we'd have to walk there. This provokes a strange laugh from the audience, like there’s a shared secret. She said Teen do you remember when we went to that farm and you saw that bull in the field." Her hands began slowly stroking his cock, feeling a real one for the first time. I rarely did. I had to grow up. I didn't look up at him, just softly strummed the guitar as I said, Plus... Dropping to his knees behind the brunette, James' grabbed her spandex-clad ass and gave it a hard smack. Deana sat up. fingering I wish terribly that this was a story of us at that camp, that we snuck out and lived my fantasies...which at that time were pretty PG. “Oh, that’s right, I’m sorry. “I could... do that?” The room was scattered with mannequins adorned in bathing suits and large posters with scantily clad girls at beaches and pool scenes. "Show me what lingerie a well-trained mommy you're going to be, slut." Just as we sat down I handed her my phone. "I don't want you to call, or anything. While I’m on the subject of Sister Mary Patrick I’d like you to take a look at these photos that were taken at the Cross County ER Monday afternoon. Feel that thick spot right in the middle? My meeting with the Ten was terse and one-sided. The subject of the young man was dropped but I couldn’t help thinking about what daddy had said and, if I’m honest, I did have the occasional look to see if he was still Sleeping looking in my direction.