I think I'll probably have sex with him." Great! These things really are miracle workers!" she said and squeezedmy naked boob."You have any luck yet?"...I asked."No, but I see some guys taking peeks at my cleavage, so I will get onesoon enough," she said."Good luck!" I wished to her.Julian was coming back with my drink."So, where do you work?" he asked."I just got a job at Pelican's, that sports bar," I replied."You sure are sexy enough to be one of those waitresses." Thanks so much! You're not. (Ivy followed all the study the men did and with her already obtained qualifications was able to persuade the Rescue & Salvage School to certify her as competent for EVAs — not the salvage work as the men were.)Ivy, who attended the evening unarmed combat training, was fascinated by the experiments by the 'muties' to develop control of their augmented systems; using their experiences, Ivy was able to much improve her capabilities, physiologically and intellectually. Her abilities in dealing. Turning around she was taken aback to see the other nurse holding a hosepipe and aiming it at her as she played with the nozzle.?What. No,? she screamed as a blast of cold water hit her, nearly knocking her off of her feet.She screamed and tried to cover herself, turning away from the vicious cold blast as she was soaked and scrubbed by sheer force. After an eternity the water stopped and the room was suddenly quiet, other than the drip of water running down the drain. Emma sobbed. This was. Not a chance. Her rapist started making louder, deranged noises and kept going harder and harder. One stepped back, knowing that his brother was about to gush straight into her. He almost ejaculated as his brother let out an inhuman roar, as he burst forth his load deep into her throat. The gurgling screams became louder as she probably tried to throw up the hot slime sloshing down into her stomach. Her eyes were screwed shut and she was retching, yellowish cum spilling out of her nose. One.