Guarded from my boyfriend by a military policeman?’ ‘Probably policewoman,’ Cindy corrected. ‘Men aren’t allowed to go in with you to restro...ms.’ ‘What the hell?!’ Ashley demanded. ‘Why would a guard need to be with me while I pee?’ ‘I can tell you a little, just as soon as we finish this.’ Cindy flipped the screen around and closed it, transforming her laptop into a tablet. ‘Just trust me. Raise your right hand. Good. Do you swear that you are Ashley Roberts, as identified by your boyfriend,. Cole’s balls slapped into Phoebe’s brown hair wreathed pink vagina before she could say a thing. A pained moan escaped her lips as the swollen penis plowed filling her fragrant shit field chute to capacity.“Nobody has ever put it back there. You’re much too big for me back there, Cole!” Phoebe whined, hoping to discourage him from going farther up the Hershey Highway.“Shut up Phoebe you act like, take it up the ass whether you like it or not!” Pheobe in an attempt to escape the anal intruder. By the time they finished the round of their assigned blocks, their bottoms were sticking to the bike seats, fully soaked with the sweat. Jason was feeling very thirsty, his throat had dried up and he challenged John to race and reach his home, where he knew he could get something cold to drink and sit calmly to count the money at the dining table.They were really huffing as they just threw their bikes in Jason’s backyard and stormed through the house to reach the kitchen. John was leading. If you just obey their orders it will go by quickly. They will probably beat you, but not badly if you just submit. And, well, they will use you in every way possible.”“You expect me to just accept this, to just say okay?” He looked out her as if she were psychotic. “If you want to survive in this world, you have no choice. I am sorry.” “So, in long-terms, what happens later?” Patrick said, pushing the now empty tray aside. “We do not kn-”“We?”“Well, yes, there are multiple slaves. But as I was.