He turned around and saw similar snarling faces pressed up against chain-link fence all around him. They spat and screamed obscenities at him. Ken was...in a cage and surrounded by a mob baying for his blood. They were underground. Naked torches burned in brackets on the walls and in a chandelier far above his head.What the hell was happening? Where was he? It looked like a gladiatorial arena from a post-apocalyptic road-warrior film. The baying mob didn't look quite that unkempt, but their. Steve nodded and led Jason, Leigh and Paul to Melanie’s room. ‘Each baby has their own private nurse that just sits by the bed to monitor his or her condition,’ Steve explained. Jason nodded. ‘That makes me feel a little better,’ he admitted. ‘Did they ever find out what made Mel so sick?’ Jason asked. Steve nodded. ‘The lab found unusually high traces of aspartame in Melanie’s system. Has she switched to diet soda?’ Steve wanted to know. Jason shook his head, his eyes wide. ‘Mel’s allergic. Desperately fighting the ropes as I struggle in vain for my freedom. Looking up as I hear the door across from me opening, for a moment a small amount of light brightens the room. Then my eyes begin to widen as I see him walking toward me. Stopping just inches away as he looks down at my naked body laying helpless before him. His eyes roaming my body inspecting every inch. Fear fills my mind as I feel his hand lifting my head looking into his icy unbending eyes. His face a mask unreadable… No. Sounds of pleasure tumbled from her lips beyond her control, growing louder with each lick and suck.Her body slipped free of her consciousness as well. Her hips undulated, alternately shoving her pussy into his face and slamming her butt to the mattress. Her head lashed. Her hands flailed. He never stopped, and never slowed. She soared to a crescendo, and hovered there, teetering on the edge, in a moment of almost painful pleasure for seemingly countless thundering beats of her heart. And.