" The most senior Special Agent, the SAC, said.Waving his Diplomatic Passport, Into Valmaat, said, "Sure he can." He's been detained," said the SAC."F...r what purpose?" Into asked."We have questions," said the fourteen Federal Bureau Agents."You have run out of questions," Into said."But we want to know..." said the SAC."He doesn't know," Into repeated."He HAS to know," said the fourteen."Why?" The Tug belongs to him," said a minion."That makes Eels Tuobro his employee," said another."Employers. "she asked incredulously."I sure am, have you explained to Mr Uzamu what is required," I asked. "Yes sir, and you will take me home?" "Of course" She would be delightful company.Rebekah remained aloof uninterested, disgusted by the filth, the degradation, appalled that I should be speaking to a black prostitute, friendly with her even, she did not have a clue what was coming."Rebekah, meet Mrs Gratani, Mrs Gratani, Mrs Stephens, Mrs Gratani is our interpreter for today." "Well" said Mrs. ?A ? week,? said Megan, grimacing in pain as a new pain began to build inside her bottom. ?Or so?? ?A week or so?? echoed her father. ?Megan, I thought we?d fixed that habit of yours!? Megan gasped in pain ? she could bear it no longer. ?Oh Dad, I can?t hold it!? she exclaimed. It hurt too much to keep clenching, so she eased off a bit, and straight away the rounded tip of a thick, hard poo began to poke its way out of her anus. ?Well try!? said Nathan desperately. ?It?s no good,? moaned Megan. As her muscles failed her arms would be slowly pulled out of their sockets. Excruciating.But that wasn't the only reason why she was crying. She still had my cum on her face, just as she had at the club. She had asked for it, begged for it, and if she could have thought of anything more degrading she would have begged for that too. Tonight she had gone from being a kinky girl to being a slave, and she knew it. She knows what the next years of her life are going to be like, because I have told.