Those nights it could take hours before she gently pressed the phallus into my ‘virgin’ passage, as I shuddered in ‘horror’ and wept my fate o... moan in ecstasy, depending on her wishes. Other nights she would press me onto my back or belly and take me roughly, with few if any preliminaries. A few special nights she would order me to strip and dance for her, dressed as a harem girl. These were always interesting, since my training did not include this form of dancing and the waltz tutor Eleanor. Then their defensive missiles were knocked out and they were helpless.They all ran out to see enormous transport aircraft open in the back andhundreds of people jumped out. Their parachutes opened. They werehorrified to see hundreds of fully armed paratroopers descending towardthem. They knew they stood no chance against this. They were now facinga military occupation. There was no hope to resist this.Natalia was the first to leap out of the back of the transport and therest of her squad. She turned up pregnant one day, and wouldn’t tell her parents who the father was. They originally took her there to see if they could get a blood test done. Erin had been so worried that they were going to have her have an abortion. She told them that even though things didn’t work out between her and the guy and that she no longer feels romantic feelings towards him,” Bree looked sad at those words, “she still loved her baby and didn’t want to kill it. But it turns out they couldn’t go through. ‘Besides, won’t your husband get mad at you giving away his stuff?’ ‘It fits you nicely,’ she claimed, and even took a second to look me up and down. ‘No, my husband died over two years ago from cancer.’ ‘Oh…I’m sorry,’ I said. ‘And I feel like such a fool.’ ‘Don’t…but thanks…those clothes have just been taking up space anyway.’ ‘I share your pain.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I lost my wife to breast cancer two years ago.’ ‘I’m sorry, too.’ ‘It’s okay…I’m dealing with it…but I’d still feeling funny.