The fact that she had admitted playing a key role in the planning and execution of the virus attacks should have helped salve his conscience, but stra...gely it didn't. The information she had given should have given him a new focus to concentrate his attention on, but it hadn't. Her death should have allowed him to achieve some sense of closure, but he couldn't.Jamie's mind drifted to what else he had to do today before he was finished. There was another distasteful duty to perform and he knew. We are very happy with your progress,” said Mistress Maria. As they departed the room, I laid on the floor, thinking about the depravity I had been subjected to. My tits were sore, and my nipples were standing more erect than I had ever seen them, accentuated by the fuchsine shade that they now took on. My bum was sore too. Despite just climaxing, I knew my cunt wanted more, craved more. My mind craved to know what more was in store as well. On top of the physical aspects, the mentally. ” He continued explaining alcohol levels while he served up the bacon and sausage and pulled his own waffle from the waffle iron.“It’s worse than that,” he added. “Your drunkenness depends on your blood alcohol level. That is the percentage of your blood that is alcohol. I am probably twice your size. One ounce of booze is going to have a lot less effect on me than it will on you. If you try to keep up with me in a drinking contest, you are going to be in big trouble.”“Shit!” she muttered. “How. You are enjoying this aren't you, you little slut,” Jenna teased sadistically. Warm tears flowed down her face at Jenna's words. She was betrayed by her own body and everyone knew it. She wanted the floor to swallow her up and take her away from their gazes. “I think you should give her an old fashion spanking on the bare and see how much she enjoys that” one of the girls teased. "Yes. If she is enjoying it this much with her panties on, imagine how much she will enjoy it with them off,".