I am a prisoner," said Kate, "We regulate our own society and it may seem odd to you how we do it, but it keeps us alive, just. I can think of no way ...f treating you other than as a normal prisoner. I'll bend the rules as far as I can to see that you get a decent owner, but even that may not be possible." Owner?" asked Jacqui in astonishment."Owner," asserted Kate, "Every woman on Csadia is owned by a male prisoner, without exception. Every male prisoner is owned by some other male prisoner,. Four fingers flattened and strummed her clit and entire vulva as she whimpered and cussed.“Goddamn you, you misogynist pig.” The stranger lifted her feet off the floor and planted them on the seat, squatting on Alan’s veiny, bulging cock. “Rub some more of that lube on my butt cheeks. Not the hole, my cheeks. Got it?”“How could I pour more into your ass if my cock is already in it? Do you think I’m fucking stupid?”“Yes. I’ve made that very clear a few times already,” she said while shaking her. Mat issomewhat of a loner, but enjoys going out and meeting people. He tends not tokeep girls long, for he is not sure of himself. The two met, and Tina decidedto see what could come of a relationship. She knows that one of the reasonsthat she did not find a man is that she tends to enjoy sex more than anythingelse, as her husband said that she is a nympho. Tina does know that she hasgained more than she should have, but it seems to make her tits large. The party is nice for both Mat and Tina,. You see if Joyce has come to her senses," instructed Jack. "If not, I'll flip you for her." I call tails," said Bart with a laugh, "or should that be tail?"Bart and Jack dragged Alan out of the car. The cool night air revived Alan slightly. Much to everyone's surprise, he began to sing again and shoved Bart and Jack away. Alan took a few tentative steps by himself, suddenly doubled over, and vomited in the flowerbed."Owwww, man," retched Jack.Jack waited for the heaving to stop and then helped.