He intended to capture a female species and do various experiments on her sexually. They had been planning this for months now. Over the past five yea...s they had ascertained that the chief authority on sexual patterns in the female species was a young female author called Catherine Belmont. She had published many works on the sexual preferences of the female species. Some of the titles included The Beardsley School for Girls, A Date in Venice, The Village, A Bird in the Cage, Bad Santa, and. So do it, my slutty angel.”Dawn dropped down to her knees and opened her mouth. Nick stood against the wall while she slowly began to tease his cock with her mouth. Dawn explored his shaft and kissed it up and down. Nick looked down at her but wanted her to get busy sucking his dick.“Suck it! Come on, baby. Open your mouth. Daddy wants to fuck your mouth!”Dawn opened her mouth while he pushed his enormous head into her throat. She made cock-sucking noises which delighted Nick. He. Her breasts were small, but her nipples were large and swollen looking. She was thinner than the stranger from the past day. Was it a day? I didn't really know. But this woman was also rather attractive in her own way. We all seemed to be sitting on our sleeping pads and awaiting something. After what seemed like hours Wonk, or its twin, came into the corridor and stopped before the woman's cell next to mine. Just as before, it herded her out and to my cell, which opened as she was made to. I picked it up and sort of yelled why he did not log on to duty today. A sweet voice replied.Gayatri: Sir, my husband is not well, he did not drive today.Sarma: He should have informed me at the beginning of the day not so late in the afternoon.Gayatri: Sorry sir. He is in such a bad shape that he could not call you. That’s why I am calling now.Sarma: Gayatri garu (ji) this is not correct, the car is just sitting there. If informed in the morning, I could have arranged an alternate driver or.