Military grade ... where are you, little backdoor ... ah, I knew that would come in handy at some point ... right there ... yep, open that file ... an... one executive level password I’m not supposed to know ... Open Sesame!”Piper said, “You’ve said that before, what’s it mean?”I hit the button on my Pip-Boy. The door in front of me started to open. “It’s from a very old story, ‘Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves’. It’s supposed to be a magic phrase that opens a locked cave.” The door in front of us. As a young adult, he topped out atonly 5' 4" and weighed only 120 pounds. Surprisingly, he didn't mind itat all.Then there was Kate, a woman known for her Rubenesque figure. As aresult of her experience with her father, she had never shown anyinterest in acquiring boyfriends. She was turned off of men in generalbeing a product of a broken home with an abusive father. That and thefact she had been carrying a torch for Paul since she reached puberty.Her face was pockmarked with acne scars,. This meant that Mistress could sit me down and do my eye make up and lipstick.I was starting to get worried as Mistress had hardly said a word all the time I had been here.Next came the catsuit, it took an age to get on as it was so tight but I just loved every second of it, mostly the noise as the shiny latex squeaked as I was pulling it over my shaved body and my breast forms.I could tell by the amount of clothes on the bed that even though I was covered in latex apart from my eyes and lips. "Ginette, help me !" she pleaded. Ginette was too drunk to understand so she handed the glass to her friend. Angelina took it. "Oh my god ! When will you stop make me do these things ?" She moved the glass so that the sperm in it would swirl around, like she would do with a cocktail. She put the glass to her mouth and drank the cum and the alcohol to the last drop. She licked her lips clean and smiled awkwardly at Ginette and me. "Very tasty ! sperm vodka !" She then giggled nervously and I.