Sarah opened the bedroom door without looking back, her sexual urge hadsubsided in her urgency to get the phone that was still ringing, she randown th... stairs, as she did she felt the cold air of the house on her wetpussy lips and remembered what Mike had done to her panties.The phone was just at the bottom of the wooden staircase, Sarah picked upthe receiver."Hello?" She asked.A voice spoke on the other end."Oh hi mom........yea we got here this morning..." Sarah started to tellher mother. I slowly carried Izzy in and helped her float on her back. As we all played around I could see Izzy’s boobs gently going up and down as she was breathing. I notice her bikini bottoms had slipped to one side and could see one of her lips, so I swam over to her, slid my finger inside and slipped it back over. I could feel her warm, moist pussy against my hand. I let it linger for a moment. Izzy giggled before we all went back to playing around. One of the boys in my class, Jackson started. " Linda gloated from above.Catherine was crying from the pain and humiliation. Her attempts to ward off the blows were futile as she hadn't worked out in years and this k** was in excellent condition. She knew she couldn't take any more as she felt like her hold jaw was swelling up."Yes," she whispered."Louder slut. Tell me you're my bitch and whore." Linda commanded."Yes. I'm your bitch and whore," she yelled.Linda got up and went back to her chair. Stay on your back slut. Pull your dress up. I was involved with a few CIA missions where I got to know a couple people. They never said much, but you grasp how they approach things.” He glanced out the front window, set too high to reveal much. “So what am I in for? A secret installation where they perform brain scans, or do we go straight for dissection?”“You wish. No, they plan to test your abilities while tracking which areas of the body are activated. They’ll identify any DNA changes you’ve experienced. We’re already collecting older.