" He became animated, picked up the clipboard again. "We've been waiting for something like this for quite a while. It will prove my theory." He press...d a button on the wall and a voice came over he intercom. "Yes?" "Bring Mr. Alexander to Treatment Room B." He looked at Daisy, his eyes hungry this time. "And two guards. And Alice?" "Yes?" "Put the paramedic team on alert."Daisy shivered.---The doctor released the button and the current running through Daisy's body stopped. She slumped forward. The girl was right: the strap on was bigger than my cock, but the lubrication from female me's recent orgasm, as well as the semen that had been smeared on the shaft, made penetration easy.As the blonde fucked female me with the strap on they kissed each other lovingly. It was a leisurely screw compared to the fucking we had just had.A fair amount of my semen had been dripped onto that strap on, and most of it got pushed inside Laverne's unprotected pussy as the blonde fucked her with it. When. ." Makes you wonder how they're doing it, and why they're only doing women," Williams said in a more disgruntled tone, growling with the indication that the corporations working for the U.S.F. would actually be taking live tissue and body parts to mass produce the perfectly made commando, "freaking facist perverts!" Easy there, Will," Barton tried to calm his commanding officer down, patting him on the back."We'll find her, sir," Zeke said with a nod, rearranging his posture to a more straight. Bob whipped out his phone and hit a speed dial in two seconds flat. Across the room, the conference director was answering his cell phone. The conversation between Bob and the party room was very short. A look of fear crossed Marcie's face as Bob relayed what he had just heard. She put the phone up to her mouth slowly."John, where are you?" I think you know the answer to that. You look nice in that black dress. It goes good with the pearls that I got you last Christmas. Don't bother coming back.