But I had no time to think about my sore pussy, I had more pressing concerns. The glue had not released my hands so when Cooper pulled the knot at bac... of my overalls, the collar part pulled around my throat and thus I was cut off from air supply. As I soon noticed, I was able to get short gasps of air between Cooper's thrusts, enough to manage for now but not even close of enough to manage for long term. New found deepness did not go unnoticed by Cooper. He was finally able to penetrate me. He patted Melanie’s butt with his huge black paw. ‘Yo give great head, bitch,’ he said. ‘Now get up on yo knees. Muhammad wants a piece ‘a that fine ass ‘a yours.’ Melanie was fearful of what Muhammad or Juan might do if she refused, so she rolled onto her belly and pulled her knees up under her, raising her lovely bottom into the air. She felt the bed move and heard it creak as Muhammad moved into position behind her. He smacked her bottom with his hand, hurting her. ‘Yo got a real fine ass,. Following him they both found themselves waist deep in cold Atlantic ocean pushing them back into the cave. With no option to backtrack they did so. By now both sodden to their shoulders. As the quested deeper the water came lower. But the man stopped still knee deep and clambered sideways onto a rock shelf perhaps six feet upwards, offering his hands he pulled Heather up after him. "This looks to be three or so feet above the high tide mark, we should be safe until low tide here" He suggested.. - Probably you never heard about staminal cells, did you.-- No. –- I’m not a scientist myself, I’m more of a technician, and the details are pretty much gibberish even to me. What I understood of it, it’s just that in the old days, science had made huge steps forward in biogenetic studies. The most promising of this research regarded these staminal cells, I think they were looking for a kind of cure to cancer. –My eyes widened.- You mean the Curse? –- Kind of, yes. A part of your body started.