After another load and another cleaning there was nothing, I strained my ears but could not discern what was happening. suddenly I jumped as hot spunk...shot onto my cheek and further spurts landed on my hair, A facial I thought to myself, A beautiful woman tied to a table and all this man wants to do is wank. Funny world I thought as the girls cleaned the spunk from my hair. As I was settling into the routine I felt something cold land on my ass and two fingers started to massage the cold lube. When she finally pulled out, Stefan was broken. He collapsed on the bed and whimpered. Julia tried giving commands, but understood that Stefan was physically and mentally depleted. Julia smiled. She had raped Stefan and loved it. She couldn’t wait to do it again.Chapter 13 – One of the Girls Stefan coped with the rape by crying himself to sleep. Julia had removed the dirty sock from his mouth and stripped him. She cleaned her room and prepared for the party which would be. Rabelais was watching from a few feet away, not seeing what their assistant was doing. She raised a hand to get his attention, but it was too late. The pins struck home in the mounting, and the experiment increased in fury, the throbbing increasing. She felt…she felt…she felt good. Her hips were warring against her, the emptiness was back, and she wanted…she knew what she wanted, if only Jonathan… An explosion of blue light flared through the room, filling the windows with a radiance that. At least we didn’t get sent to Charlotte first, thanks largely to the fact that the city fell first. The New Black Panthers accepted a truce that allowed them to withdraw from the town with any of their adherents and migrate outside of the Republican Front’s territory. Evidently, they were less attached to and enamored with any one city as they were with their revolutionary worldview and dreams of building a socialist black utopia somewhere in the world. It was very smart of them and allowed.