The cork hit my tit hard and champagne started to splash all over me. All of a sudden, like lions to a carcass, there were men all around me. They wer... licking and biting my nipples, slurping the champagne off my pussy, and one even slapped my face. Jake took the champagne bottle and said "lets see what this girl can take!" Without warning, he shoved the neck of the bottle into my pussy. Champagne started to splash into my cunt as he fucked me mercilessly with the bottle. It fizzed around the. "I know it, but..." And the tears came in force.Not knowing what else to do, the Prime just snuggled her to him and rubbed her back, letting her cry it out.A few minutes later, the Queen sniffed, wiped her eyes one final time and sat up. "I need to talk to Helen."When Selina returned to the classroom, she had continued her assignment, but the problem with Billy kept returning to her mind. When the assignment was completed, she sat back, just staring at the wall as her mind worked furiously on. "Hell, if it were me I'd probably come in way high and settle there." Aye, bu' tha's nae guid t'unload," MacPherson pointed out. "We'll show sloppy, bu' we'll show i' in a way tha' doesna comprromise ourr purrpose."The lander, the external monitors showed, was already en route before the Ark had even settled into final orbit. Mallet, it appeared, was letting no grass grow under his feet in his eagerness to complete his objective."It's the big one," Meiersdottir observed in satisfaction watching. It was full of Neo Nazis and poor working class White Germans. But what scared her was that shop she saw and she gulped. It was a tattoo shop, and Boris sitting next to her saw her expression."You look nervous dear. Is something wrong?" he asked her as he unbuckled his seat belt on the passenger's side."Where ... where are we going?" she sounded really scared."What does it look like slave? We are going in the tattoo shop," and he started to smile at her ... wickedly."Why ... why are we going.