The fourth machine was a lot more basic and comfortable for me. It was a Gynaecologists chair complete with stirrups.A little hurt that she went behind not only my back, but Ashley’s too.“I have to think about that.The door to the room was half open, so he pushed it open more, to find Gwen, curled up on her side, still in her nightshirt, that revealed her panty covered butt.i told her please fick him later again.It was Will that shot his load down my throat first, just as number 17 arrived."Good," Arleen whispered, " I enjoy talking to you too."The time flies and feels like in no time it’s time to head home.There are no military grade weapons.I was regaining control of myself.She had some tears in her eyes.I lay back on the sun lounger and relaxed.Gwen takes my hand and leads me to the dining hall.When my tears are under control and I’m only sniffing, I’m obliged to meet the questioning gazes of the slaves on the benches.I smile thinking about how much this company will be ma