It slows them right down.”McGregor laughed at the mental image of a struggling kitten being lifted by the scruff of its neck and thrown into a walk-...n freezer.“Does every home on Borealis have a meat locker?”“Yes, where else would they store the meat?”“You’ve got me there. So, what next?”He watched her consider, noticing that she was pressing her thighs together. Bed usually meant sex, that was the way things usually ended up. Borealans had a voracious appetite for sex that was matched only by. Aren’t you a lucky cunt Sandra? I am so glad we found you on the internet…The states number one realtor last year, your website boasted! Just what the prince ordered. Driven, successful, attractive and now about to be put in her place, painfully I might add.” he said with a lecherous grin.Carl tossed the clipboard over to the side to land on the duffle bag and he knelt down behind Sandra. The tears were dribbling out of her eyes now constantly, soft sobs finding their way out of her severely. With that, the number of people enjoying some level of pussypleasing equalled the number of voyeurs for the pleasure party. Before the uncomfortable odds settled in for Giselle and Audrey, Claire spoke up again with the trademark vocal quibble that most ecstasy-high individuals wore.“It stopped.. don’t stop..” whined the red-faced redhead. She pouted with the same expression she would give to a lover who was currently making the wrong call in the sack, but there was nobody to give it to.. Sara, on the other hand, has curves. Not to say that Emma's body is undesirable, her petite frame is lovely, but when the two roommates stand next to each other, it's easy to tell who would traditionally get the most attention. You haven't gotten to know Sara very well, you've only had a handful of inconsequential conversations with her, but she seems very fun. She doesn't always come to hang out with you and the rest of the residents, but when she does, she certainly brings a good time with.