We all know "what". Your all alone now, in this empty hollow room. Tell him. Tell him, Ashley," Donna said, grinning. Ashley's heart was pounding in h...r chest."I don't know what you mean!" Sure you don't. Everyone knows you have had a crush on Nick since the time you started here. Nothing to hide!" Donna said, with a smirk on her face. Ashley was close to tears." How could they just expose me like this?" Ashley thought.She was humiliated. Nick grinned."You have a crush on me, huh?" U-uh. I just. With the entire thing deep inside me I began to thrust it slowly. I could feel myself tightening spastically around the invasion. Breathing raspily I began to daydream. Instead of alone in my bed, I was beneath the body of a man. His chapped lips were pressed against my ear as he breathed harshly, overcome by the tightness of my slick pussy. His hands were clenching at the sheets on either side of my head. He was thrusting for himself, he was searching for his own pleasure. Together we built. ‘See?’ Anna said triumphantly. Instead of leaving, though, she sat down right next to Betsy. ‘It took you all this time, all this effort to make even one decision, Betsy, and when you did make it? It didn’t matter. Someone else made a different decision, and you’re stuck with the results. For all the good it did you, you might as well have not even tried to think about what you wanted. You tired yourself out, wore yourself down trying to decide what you wanted, and you would have been so much. Osama knew that the dervishes and other fighters of his religion captured by the Futanari were enslaved and then broken for breeding and then ravaged to death by the insatiable Futa. That was his fate now. As the slave ship’s engines began humming for landing at the location where he and his fellow captured fighters were to be broken by the tortures of the Futanari infiltrators. If they survived they’d be sold as slaves. He felt his thoughts go oddly in the direction of an ancient religion.