He led me up the stairs to the third floor, and along the way I saw several other brothers give him the V sign. In his room we moved to his bed and b...gan necking again. He was a great kisser and my temperature kept rising. Soon we had moved from necking to petting. His hands worked their way up under my top to massage my breasts, naked under my shirt. In no time at all my top was off and he was kissing and sucking my tits, my nipples. It felt wonderful, but I realized the beer had gotten. If he didn't want to talk, we would just kill him and find out what the other prisoners might know. It was obvious he had some kind of power but I think his "fangs" were pulled.I watched my men enjoy the women while I waited for the leader to rejoin us. It was interesting to watch as the women did not fight at all but were submissive to a degree that I had never seen in captured women. The men were not fighting against their bonds except for straining when the leader had been conscious. I. And every time he did it was like an electric shock that caused every muscle down there to clench."Liked that, did you?" He thrust again, hitting that same place and getting the same reaction."M-much more of that and I'll cum," she got out between thrusts."I hope so." He knew the angle, now, and thrust repeatedly, hitting her cervix time after time.Devlin could feel her control slipping. Her whole body was convulsing around him, not quite cumming, but trembling on the verge. She could feel. Now get up, Brandi."Brandi stood up, and Stephanie then turned her around and bent her over the table, and quickly lifted up her skirt, exposing her black-satin-panty-covered butt."What are you doing, Stephanie? Stop it!" Shut up, girl, and hold still." She then slapped Brandi's ass, to the roaring amusement of the other women looking on. "I'm going to write a clear message here to the other ladies that you are off-limits and belong exclusively to me!"She then pulled down Brandi's black panties.