They came, but you killed them while I was forced to watch. You killed my family, my friends, my angels, my saviors. I watched them fall, crumble, and...break. I heard them call out for me. They screamed, they cried, they whispered with their last dying breath. One voice stood out from the rest, for I had never heard the sorrow and the pain from which my name was screamed, the last voice of my family, the strongest one. You crushed them, you broke them, it was the first time they had ever failed.. She knew she was married to me, knew because we went through a brief registration ceremony just after my conference adjourned earlier this morning. She had felt my hand on her throat and pubis after pleading her bondage to me. But other than the ceremony, I was a complete stranger to her.The conference was a complete success. I thought I had earned the human geneticists' grudging admiration, and a part of me was impatient for April to arrive and my stay at Dalma to begin. Qataban though, there. Of course, with these outfits she did not wear any underwear and wore heavy, dark red lipstick. The way her tits were shaped she sure did not need a bra. They did not sag at all and the nipples pointed straight forward. Like I said, both outfits worked, but she could tell the difference in how the men treated her depending on which outfit she was wearing that night. It was a warm spring night in L.A. and Diane decided that she would go out in her schoolgirl outfit that night. There was a. Fran says I was sure you would understand, but they of course the girls were drunk also but they really tore up your Leana’s tits, so you’re going to have to take it easy on them for a few weeks till she’s all healed up. Greg says a few weeks well ok I will but tell Sally to stay the hell away from both of us after today and tell her I said her ass is grass and I will get even with her big time. Fran says please Greg don’t let this mess up your day let it ride you two deserve a wonderful day,.