Lucy wants nothing to do with them, and begins to violently shake her head no. She begins to try and wriggle free, but her restraints are solid. Relax... you stupid slut. Itll only hurt more if you keep moving like that. Grabbing one of the syringes, he puts a hand on one of her small breasts, holding it tight. Before she can react, he plunges the needle deep inside her nipple. As the needle breaks her skin, Lucys breast erupts with pain. It feels like she is burning from the inside, underneath. She took my name and started tapping away on her keyboard, clicking the buttons loudly as I stood apprehensively waiting for her. My hand gripped the suitcase as my heart began pounding in my chest. She had no idea what I was holding, hidden inside the bag.Little did she know that in my hands was a collection of sexy lingerie, dresses, makeup items, and sex toys. Everything a sissy like me needed to transform herself into a sexy and naughty little slut.She looked up at me inquisitively, making. .I felt his body behind me close... then I felt his hand slide around the front of me and place itself on the now bulging swell of my belly...I guess he had noticed my condition I had just found out that I was pregnant after experiencing some morning sickness and going to the doctor he said that I was about three months along and I figured it must have happened that first time on the subway when he had filled me so full of cum...”I think we should talk about this!” he whispered into my ear then. I looked over all the State Department daily alert reports. There was no mention of Haamid or any incidents in Morocco. Libya - on the other hand - had page after page. ISIS was wreaking havoc in Tripoli. There was no mention of Murzuq or the training camp.When I looked back at the boys, they were both wide awake but quiet. I guess they were studying me as I had been them; then they began to get fussy.They started tensing up and their little faces started turning red; I wondered what was going,.