Giving herself up was at least a step in the right direction along a very long road that might lead to redemption. She suspected that the sacrifice of...her own life might be required to complete the journey. She was not afraid to die. Lilly had come to see that a life's worth was not to measured by its length but by the way it was lived.Her legs were chained together at the ankle. No clothing was given her and she was glad of this because her back was terribly sore and she doubted she could bear. Carol squealed and began trying to rock back towards Emily. It was slow going; the flared cockhead six inches deep in her facehole had compressed into a cone to penetrate her throat, and reversing direction meant pulling the mushroom cap of he cock past the thickest part to reverse the way the cone was pointing. As a result, Carol had to violate her throat with its full diameter for a moment. Emily was amazed to see a place in her throat suddenly expand with what looked like an impossible. To spread the experience around, Algy had detailed a number of Gnats to make firing runs, each increasing the fired pulses. The last Gnat fired ten fast pulses into the same point of the screen and the effect was not discernably different from the first single pulse. Denny, Polack and Slow joined McCock, all making calculations on their PDAs and nodding appreciatively.The HAC and "Shriek" missile attacks were no more damaging; the graser / laser blasts did cause the shields to momentarily glow. There was no smartass comment from Cassie this time and she took theproffered cigarette and accepted a light. She sipped coffee and enjoyedthe smoke."Questions?" Natalie pulled up the chair and crossed her legs with thesame swish of nylons.She was dressed exactly as she had been the day before."Yeah. How many of those suits and blouses you got? Does the FBI issueyou with them? You got one for each day of the week?" Cassie quipped."Ah! Sarcasm! A waste of time given your position and what I.