There was no turning back now. Her pussy, ass and mouth no longer belonged to me sexually and now she was branded with her tattoo to emphasize the poi...t. There was no point in resisting this lifestyle as my medical condition prevented me from reversing this torment. My wife was a beautiful, curvy sexual a****l and she had needs that required satisfaction. This lifestyle could work for us. Her tormenting was one way of her coping with the situation and strangely it helped my situation. I can’t. “Not much can help them. They are mad but refuse to remove the medallions,” the woman said taking a more aggressive stance. She seemed to think I wasn’t a threat. I got the impression she wasn’t happy about the mermaids either.“Are you a child or a survivor from the Ship?” I asked. I noticed two of the other women glance at her. I’d seen Tory’s vids of the girls that swam away and these people were not them. I’d also seen the data of the missing women. The three younger people would be children. Lisa especially seemed to loved playing withMarcy's nipples while fucking her from behind and whispering in her earwhat a good sissy she was. It was something that Marcy had to admit feltstrangely good. She had never considered that her nipples could be sosensitive or that they could bring her so much pleasure.It was slightly worrying as well though as Lisa's playing with them leftthem feeling slightly itchy and somewhat swollen. A swelling that didn'tseem to go down over the weekend. Sure that. So what is it you do up there?”“That is why I’m here now, talking to you. I’m afraid to say that I was one of the people who helped to organise the mass exodus from the Buckingham Palace garden party. Fortunately the new colony, led with remarkable skill and determination by young Prince Andrew I should add, is doing very well indeed, especially as in retrospect it would appear that that was not such a good move; it has made our job in extracting from Britain almost impossible.”“Totally.