“This is just until we get home sweetheart.” Next thing I knew I was out. Rare moments of consciousness were spent taking care of necessities or t...ying to fight off another injection. I was rarely alone and few times I was they kept me bound. I couldn’t budge an inch. I knew we had stopped at least once because I’d awoken to a shower and I was naked with Clyde holding me up. When I fought him he pinned me down and shot me with another dose. When I finally was able to sit up, unrestrained I was. She didn't really understand the joy that he felt at her apparent death, but he was definitely both aroused and happy as he jacked off on her scattered remains.As she watched in his dream, she could feel his emotions. He hadn't been happy for himself – he'd been happy for her. She had experienced the ultimate of sensations – death by shredding and being eaten alive. He had felt her orgasms even from the tree in which he had furiously masturbated as the raptors tore her apart.As she watched the. “Him,” he said with a smile.“Do we want to surveil the Amelia chick any?” Simone asked.“She might be the one that drops reports and information to her handlers.” Rodderick pointed out.“I doubt it...” Simone replied. “From what I’ve seen, Hanna would be the one that does the information drops. Amelia is ‘the help’ in the relationship. No, let’s stick to their trips for groceries and to the mall on Saturdays and see what turns up.”Mike spoke up at that point. “Trisha, how did you feel after you. Slowly working the dildo from her soaked slit, Kara sucked it clean, wishing it was a man's dick, about to shoot a hot stream of gooey cum down her throat. Kara happily took her other hand and wiped as much cum as she could get from her pussy, sucking it as neatly and thoroughly as she had sucked the dildo. Kara was amazed by her own sweetness. She had had very few women whose cum was as sweet as her own. She envied anyone who got to eat her hot cunt. The best that she could ever get was.