" Ricco felt something cold and wet on his arm, and he strained again at the straps. "That just the alcohol. You not afraid of just that." "I'm not a...raid of nothing." He clenched his teeth, readying himself for the torture he expected. "No, you not. You walk around like you king. You hurt people. You hurt my Magda." "Magda. Who's..." He stopped. He remembered a girl, just one of the kids in the neighborhood. She was young and kind of pretty -- no, damn pretty. He'd watched her for a while,. She left me in the dust salary wise at that point but still we had three really good married years together. I just couldn’t keep it going – the old Catch-22. It might have made a difference if I could have told her I wasn’t just a ‘drone’ – maybe. But probably not. Being from a pretty normal American Jewish family she’s basically pretty liberal herself, socio-politically. She wouldn’t be real happy knowing my own true leanings that way – nor the occasional sex I had to have with other women –. To the right of Kathleen was Sheila and this High Lord woman, too, was surrounded by female human attendants. On Sheila's left was Debra Washington, a black girl whose dusky skin was a pleasant contrast to the lighter color of Sheila. Before coming to the Roshaa Debra had been a security petty officer on the Antares. In Sheila's right and cuddled tight to her was a girl who had been Sheila's best friend before being critically injured in a space battle the year before. Rita Hernandez's torn and. .uummnn...oh god... this is so fucking goooood....fuck thebitch...ooohh ...I wish I could have puppies!....cum in your fuck-bitch'swhore-cunt...yeah...faster...harder...yeah..." Cumbag whined until her mouthfilled with the thick, salty syrup. Cum-syrup! A boy had pumped-up the keg andopened the spout sending a continuous stream of collected cum down the cunt'sthroat. Cumbag gulped down the thick seed like it was the best thing it had evertasted. In fact, it was.The Doberman growled as he came.