“There’s a special condition to all of this. Caci has to see the judge twice a week.”“What’s so bad about that?” she asked.“He...He wan...s your brother to...to suck him off each time.”“No!” Verity cried. “That’s not right!”“I know, but we don’t have a choice. The judge...well...he likes your brother. Sexually I mean. And, he wouldn’t sign the papers any other way.”“But, he can’t demand that! There must be someone we can tell who will stop this!”“I don’t think---”“I will,” Caci said. She had completed the tests that IDT administered to her, though they wouldn't tell her what they were looking for or what they found. They took lots of pictures, one skin sample, gave her a battery of physical and mental tests, and even had her talk to a psychologist for an afternoon. She cooperated with everyone, figuring there had to be some useful purpose to it all.IDT let her work on her own projects. IDT wanted the license to the Device; in return, they'd provide the facilities for. "That's my good girl," I said, taking the leather and stretching it across Trixie's genitals.She moaned. I wanted to use this belt because, though it hurts, it was actually somewhat kinder than the Old Faithful belt that Misty characterized as the PussyBiter. I started sucking Trixie's clit while Misty tried to swallow my Boy. She tenderly caressed my scrotum and I slid a sharp, slightly moistened finger, right into Trixie's asshole. "Ouch," she complained. At that, I reared my arm back and. " Got someone at the desk. Have to go. See ya." Bye."As Kayla hung up the phone, Jeff turned to her with a freshly-poured cup of coffee in his hand, an eyebrow raised."I was going to call Alesha and ask her to stay with Jesse tonight, since the Ship is sitting out there and Alesha hasn't been blocked, but she's going to stay at the lodge after working a double. With everything that is going on..." Might not have been such a good idea to ask her to stay with Jesse," Diana injected as she took.