"Your arse is tighter" he said but then the head went past my muscle and he pushed about 7-8" into my arse. Now most of the dildo was buried in our ar...es and our Master held the middle and slowly moved it back and forward so that each of us slaves could feel the dildo moving in and out of our manholes. "I like it - it looks good" said our Master. Each of us slaves was laying on our back so our Master walked to one end and, because our heads were hanging over the edge of the bed, he was able to. The bug was still struggling at the hatch entrance and saw them too late to react.It reeled back as a metal strut which had snapped off was speared by Candy into its underbelly. The creature went berserk rolling onto its back spinning on its shell in agony, multiple legs flailing. Candy wasted no time, the ground was 20 feet below and the craft was veering over the huge dark pit that it's had carved out under its crash site. Candy could see the metal hard webbing where she and daisy had been. The cleric extolled the virtues of Catherine and Anastasia could hear the quiet sobs of Catherine's sister beside her.All of a sudden Anastasia felt a calming reassurance settle over her and then heard Catherine's sister's sobs quiet down. She turned in her seat and stared daggers at Graydon, who only smiled in return. She turned back around and vowed to herself that she would have to have a talk with Sir Graydon about using his powers without asking first. She wanted to keep her anger and use. And perhaps her little sister's too.After her shower, Lissa didn't bother to get dressed. Ever since getting together with Alya, she always slept nude, and she wasn't about to change her ways now that she was home. She opened the bathroom doors, peeking into Brit's room to see if she was all right. There was really no reason for it, but Lissa had always felt protective of her little sister. Brit lay in her bed, mostly covered by her blanket. She smiled at Lissa, who waved and then headed back.