Do you have any problem with that?”“No, Sarge said, “The more the merrier. However since these Brothers have not had any training, I’ll assig... one of our men to help them and lend advice, Is that alright?”Stewart thought a while then asked, “They’ll get to ‘dip their wicks’ won’t they.”“Of course,” Sarge said “Our men will just stand by lend advice. But if they can not satisfy the Goddess, my men will have to make sure the women are satisfied. That is part of our creed. We turn no woman. ’ Briggs blinked. ‘What the fuck’s that?’ he said. ‘Water,’ said Scanlon. He smiled. ‘All you got pumped into you was a sleeping pill, friend, you’ve had a nice nap.’ He returned to the door and leaned against it, waiting. ‘But … but why?’ said Briggs. ‘Was I … was I pardoned?’ Scanlon snorted sarcastically, but said nothing. Briggs struggled in his constraints again. ‘I want to see the warden,’ he said, his chin thrust defiantly forward. ‘Now!’ ‘Oh, I don’t think the warden wants to be. ″Is that spot still wet?″My chest thumped. ″Yes.″ My voice cracked.″Huh. Well,″ she sighed. ″I′ll have to think about what we should do about that.″ Marlene let her words hang.blood thundered in my ears.″I′m trying to think whether I should have you wear a thong or boy-shorts to keep you from making a mess. I mean each has its advantages. Maybe the first time, the thong would be a bit too much – riding up your ass crack – it might make you squirm.″ Marlene put a finger to her lips. ″Though that. Jonas left Arthur to carry on enjoying my nipples, while he then made his way down between my legs. He started at the feet, squeezing them between his hands; then slowly he made his way up my inner thighs, kissing and licking as he went. By the time he had reached my exposed pussy, he found it thoroughly wet. My eyes flicked, as my body was ravaged by those young guys; but every time I shot a glance over at the guard man, his cock just continued growing. Jonas’s tongue was slowly working its.