Prepare the women for parade, take them to their sale posts, make them ready for the auction, package for despatch. Alexander helped. Well, he thought...he helped. Like in the bar. She snorted at the thought of it. For him, helping in the bar meant drinking with the customers. It was the same here.The women were quiet when she came into the hall in the middle of the cells. They had been cowed by the last week of mistreatment. Even the six newcomers had learned quickly that obedience was the best. I didn't think I did. But what did I know? I thought I loved Suzette, but now I was sure I didn't. She just passed for what I thought was love at the time. I knew I didn't love Beth — at least not romantically. I was sure I loved her like a sister now though. Sure, a sister I'd seen writhing naked under me a few hundred times, but a sister nonetheless.Kelly was a different story. I think the makings of love were there right up to the end. I hadn't told her I loved her though, nor she me.That. (But in her mind told that I will fit my cock in your pussy).Now Mistry put of all the room light except a dim light and now took the head of Melani in her lap and started slow massage with her handsAfter 15 minutes Melani told that the headache is not cured and now Mistry opened her top to take out 36 Breast missile and applied oil on her breasts and started to massage foreheads of Melani and slowly and slowly the breast is everywhere of Melani in her ear, in her nose, in her eyes, in her face. ?Nicole shook her head, trying to plead her case, until she had to stop because the gag was causing her to retch. Through tearing eyes, she saw absolutely no compassion on Dominic’s face. The big man knelt between the woman’s widely splayed legs.?No K-Y for you, babe.? He growled. ?Yer just goin’ to hafta grin and bear it.?Nicole fought, she truly did, but ended up doing more harm to herself than her attackers. Rather than ripping off her bikini bottom, Dominic merely grabbed the front.