“Hell of a lot of weapons specially designed for us well you, as you were. Now they might be an annoyance enough to piss most of you off to the poin... that you’d completely destroy all of them. Let me take care of them.” Alan made a small motion and they were all inside the apartment, then he sent out a wave that effectively knocked most of those approaching out. The remaining few came around the corner firing their weapons, “oh shit!” Alan yelled as he disappeared appearing behind the few still. Olathe knewwhat is happening. She is pregnant.The old woman didn't care about that. The guys still came. After 9months, she delivered. Not just one baby, not two but quintuplets. Shedidn't have an obstetrician, just herself and the new babies. She hadto bite the umbilical cords. After that, she crashed.When she woke up, the babies were gone. She had new sheets; she wasclean and had new lingerie. She was still chained.The cycle started again. Lots of guys, some were repeats. She had. Jack looked over at Andy who shared the wide eyed open mouthed look of surprise and then back to Alma."Do you want me Jacky boy or you Andy?" Alma asked.Both boys nodded their heads without realizing it."Good then you going to have to do whatever I tell you, understand?" The boys nodded again."Take off your clothes." Alma demanded.You wouldn't have to tell them twice. Jack took his clothes off as quick as possible. His little erection sticking straight out infront of him. Andy followed suit. Se also knew what he liked the most, and was always ready to deliver the goods to him.Bob got om the bed, next to her, and was immediately smothered in sweet kisses from her, that turned to hot, passionate kisses as they grew in length, and ferocity. Tonight he had to roll her to her back, and sit astraddle of her to keep her immobile. She lay giggling, and laughing as he tried to change positions to do what he had in mind for her. She would pitch her body up, trying to unseat him, but her 106.