Everyone but the couple and the captains left. The interview began with Maggie getting right to the point. Ray listened for clues to his participation... “This demands complete honesty and openness from all of us. Do your best to be non-judgemental because that gets in the way of real understanding. We want the best for you individually and as a couple so I need your solemn word you will follow our directions completely and in trust, that everything that happens the next few days is kept. And if everything went to plan, all women's skin will see clothing as an irritant. That last was more a whim than anything. These viruses were designed with a long incubation period so it could be spread to the whole world.He put a small canister in his bag and met a friend in a popular restaurant in Paris for lunch, the canister silently sprayings the virus to the whole crowd. The next day the same was done with another friend at another popular eatery. With both viruses released he destroyed. "Yeah, well, me too. Still, she needs her own clothes."We went from store to store, some of them gigantic with every sort of thing, some tiny with only a few specific styles. My friends helped me choose several skirts and blouses, some cotton shorts for lounging around in, plenty of bras and panties – Hannah seemed particularly interested in those, the fabric, the colors. We bought some clips for my hair, some makeup for my face, and the shoes! The shoes were black and graceful, with a sloping. I should have another month or at least weeks, of relative safety. In the end, it had made no difference to me. I hadn’t cared enough to stop them. Hadn’t fought hard enough. I’d wanted them to fuck me, begged Luca to fuck me, and they had.Luca slammed into me one final time, groaning, so deep he might have entered my womb, releasing a river of his cum. After throbbing for a minute inside me, he slid out, already shrinking, though for Luca, he was still as large as other men hard. Some of his.