"We do not conduct orgies." I thought we were having a party," a tall man in his twenties said. The man walked in and I immediately noticed that he wa... holding a leash in his right hand. Behind him a woman tried to run and keep up. Her ankles were bound together so that her steps were small. The ball gag in her mouth was the only other thing touching her naked body."A social one," I said. "We are all going to be in the military together. It made sense to get together and talk." Yeah," Jason. ”“Becky!” gasped Amelia. “Really? Why are you doing this?”“I thought you wanted ratings by showing the world futa-sex?” I said, looking at her and giving her a sweet smile. “Behold, futa-sex!”Jordan let out a moan.“But ... but...” spluttered Amelia, her thighs squeezed so tight together her face swelling red. It spread down her throat. “I meant ... I mean...”“Plus, this will only help,” I continued. “You vowed not to have sex with me but to interview me. Well, clearly you can’t have sex with me. ‘What to do? I knew this would happen, but the quickie with Violette thwarted my plans.’At this point, Lucas gave up on going to the next class and decided to sort out the shit he did. While this situation isn’t exactly his fault, he couldn’t just let the teachers discover the naked girl passed out in the closed classroom.Leaving the school, he walked around the building and headed for the window of that room. The window was closed from the inside, so he had to force it open. Taking care that. Angel managed to pull herself upright and head out of the main building, down the walkway to room six. She pushed the key into the lock and twisted it open. She stepped inside the dim room and shut the door behind her. +-+-+ Two days passed. Angel saw client after client, servicing them their every demand. Her body bruised and weak. She hadnt eaten since the night Rich beat her. She managed to slip away between clients to stick her head under the bathroom faucet for a quick drink, but she never.