A yell went up. A familiar couple with one hundred Minutemen and women had just transported into the town square. After things settled, there was a lo...d shout, “Is there a promotion?” John Taylor asked in Spanish.Brad and Gloria stepped forward. Brad speaking in English with Gloria translating in Spanish, “Mr. President, we would like to promote Mr. Poncho Bautista to the black lanyard.”“As John placed the black lanyard around Poncho’s neck, “We all have much to learn, this is just one more. ?Better watch that Angel, it look like it could go off at any moment.?Mistress Thorne says, ?Looks like you'll get some sissy semen ejected upyour nose if you're not careful. So do hurry up, we are expectingvisitors!??Yes Mistress Thorne,? I say dragging my attention from Cherry's throbbingmember and pulling her panties down to her ankles, holding them so she canstep out.?Hmm... Cherry, there's a device to unlock your shoes in the corner. Useit and take your shoes, stockings and suspenders with. She wiped me up quickly as I dozed off, and she kissed my forehead before going to shower. I slept soundly until waking, once again, far too early, but more refreshed than I had been in a week. She smiled at me drowsily, her black hair scattered over her face, and blew me a kiss as I left for work.When I came home that evening, she was in bed coughing and supremely unhappy. “I didn’t kiss you; how did you give it to me?”“Close living quarters?”“Whatever it is, it’s awful. Both of us sick with. He moved her to the corner of the couch and went to town. Katie was moaning non-stop. I had enough, I stepped out for a bit to get a drink of water in the kitchen. As I was filling my cup I heard screams coming from the living room.“Stop your being too rough, your cock is too big. Stop, you're hurting me”I jolted back into the room. He was pushing his cock deep into her pussy and going fast. You could see Katie was trying to catch her breath. He pretended not to hear her, he kept going. “Ugh.