She looked slightly confused, especially when I told her that she needed to go home right now."Why?"I pointed to her crotch and she saw the wet spot s...ill visibly spreading and she flushed again.Without a word, she stood up and stretched her hands over her head, unconsciously. She still looked so incredibly hot!I croaked out, "We'll talk later." I had to get her out before something incredibly foolish happened.She looked at me, really looked at me, and easily noticed the state I was in. Her. He’d seen that on the news after the other attacks as well. Fewer people fleeing the cities and men flocking toward the cities looking for fuckslaves. Reports after the other attacks also spoke of underground slave auctions and secret brothels where the only rule was “wear a condom and you can do anything you want to ‘em” as women jumped from man to man, howling in frustration and denial of the seed that was all they craved.Thank God his closest friend had been able to get out of the city in. It hadn't yet dawned on the class that someone else must be holding the video camera and directing the action, until Mistress Susanna's reflection briefly appeared on screen caught in a mirror.The camera followed her booted foot until it connected with the doctor's crotch, making a sickening metallic crunching sound."That girls" announced the head "is a padlocked cock cage - who can tell me what it's for?"Ayesha ventured "to stop him getting an erection, Miss?" Exactly" replied Nusrat,. Perhaps she could bring Amna’s mouth to hers, and feel again the hot moistness of her tongue against her teeth. Perhaps she could enjoy again Amna’s tongue pressing against her hard erect clitoris. Perhaps Amna could remove her gaze from the lovemaking on the screen and indulge in more real lovemaking. But as Salim’s mind focused more on her fantasies she heard the front door draw shut. Who could it be? Her heart jumped. Could it be Fatty back from a day of promotion and selling? That would be.