’ He grinds his hips into hers and suspends her pinned to the wall. She grits her teeth and falls forward onto his shoulder, wrapping her thighs mor... tightly around his waist and bucking against him in response, but he presses her still to the wall until she speaks, pulling back from her and controlling her easily, kissing the side of her throat and whispering ‘Hm? Tell me Mara. Say it.’ She leans forward and whispers in his ear ‘I love you, Dev. I love you. I love you…love you…’ her voice. Ana, meanwhile, had taken Annalise’s other hand and placed it on her naked knee, then run it up underneath her skirt until it rested on the plastic shaft protruding from between her legs. Ana too lifted her skirt, and Annalise saw that her strap-on was identical but pink instead of blue.Annalise gulped; here she was with a cheerleader on either side and a big imitation cock in either hand. She hadn’t been properly fucked in months and the trickle between her legs was turning into a gushing. Before the desserts came, there was a surprise. The maitre'd arrived at the table with two other girls, one 'host' and one 'hostess'."Good evening Elizabeth, Anastasia. To honor your birthday (nodding at Stacy) and your first official dinner here (nodding at Betty), may I present a gift from the management."The 'gifts' were two beautiful bouquets of flowers, both centerpieced with carnations surrounded by pink, white, and green. One had white carnations, the other had pink."They're. Slowly Phaeka sat up, took his hand, and let him help her down from the table. In the background she could hear the occasional scream or shout. Other noble families holed up in their villas were now having those villas broken into and raided. Those families were now experiencing much what Phaeka’s family now endured. She shuddered, feeling sympathy for them. But there was very little time to mourn their loss, for she had her own losses and horrors to face.Wulfkar dragged Phaeka by the hair over.