Okay, we're ready" said the one who appeared to be leading the operation.The probe slid down my slit and the leukorrhea on it seemed to disappear into...fine air..."Those self-cleaning probes sure are handy, right ?" said the scientist with red magnifying glasses."...huh, yes..." he was trying to put me at ease, but it was more embarrassing than anything else..."I remember cleaning those probes with..."-"Josh. Focus."-"Yes, Sir."Four men came in with a giant machine on tiny wheels (I thought it. Her room is that closed door on the right. You can leave your bag here."Patrice walked through the living room. She knocked on the closed door. No answer. She looked back at the mother and the brown girl."Go on in," the mother said. "She won't bite."Miss Nguyen looked at her with implacable rage.Kristen lay facing the far wall in a fetal position, swaddled in a long white gown. All that was visible of the girl herself was her tousled hair and the dots of her toes. The medallions of an English. That Avondur, with all its rifts and multi spatial connections on and around the planet, was central to this quest had always been clear to the Tomradi.Countless expeditions had been sent through every known gate and connection to gather any information. Every sentient society encountered by these Gatherers was to be questioned, dragged back to Avondur if possible so they could be questioned by the Tomradi. If such a society did not know the shards or the First Empire, they were to be kept as. The man started fucking me with his fingers faster and harder. I felt myself getting wetter and wetter. Involuntarily, I moaned. I knew a climax was near.“The whore really is enjoying this, isn’t she? I bet you just love my fingers in your filthy whore cunt.” the drunk slurred.When I climaxed he wiped my juices on my legs with feigned disgust, took his money, and left.The driver of the van leaned over, and pulled my panties back up, rubbing the crotch into my juices. He started the van, and.