When she reached the doorway she stopped short and I bumped into her. I reached out my hands and caught her around the waste to keep her from toppling...over into the bathroom. She wouldn't have toppled anywhere, it was a light bump. I wondered if she had felt my semi-hard dick poke the small of her back. I knew that I had felt and enjoyed the contact. My hands lingered on her hips for a second before I lightly took them off. "Sorry." I said as I did so. "I thought I smelled something." She. "You Kindred?" I ask as I squinted at her looking for the beautiful lady on horse back.A beautiful and sad smile blooms over Godiva's face. "Yes. Oh sweet founder, I didn't mean for this to happen." She starts to cry, and takes Gwen's face in her hands. "They raided the Compound?" she asks Gwen."Two days ago." Gwen gently starts to wipe the tears off Diva's face. "Diva, what are you doing here? we thought you were dead." It is a long story," she says. "I feel like I'm been dead all this time.". First I lowered my balls so they were resting on her chin then I let my cock go wherever it wanted to go on her face. She tightly shut her eyes and pursed her lips trying to get away from me. I told her she was a little slut and needed to be treated like one. Some of my cum was dripping on her face. From her moving around I was leaving little trails of cum all around her face. I got it on her cute nose, chin, eyelids, and eyebrows. I then leaned forward again and took both of her hands in my. Other protests formed outside the English consulates in Toronto and Montreal this Friday, with ten thousand or more students and others shouting at English staff in both cities. Some rocks have even been used to break windows, though diplomatic security forces have kept most protesters at bay.“Manpower shortages now faced by New Scotland Yard, MI5, and MI6 have presented real security issues for the New Order regime, with hastily recruited gangs or militias of regime supporters being deputized.