I was silent but busy, as some of the arrivals were feeling the wrong emotions. Not excited or competitive like the others, but far more suspicious an... cautious. Most of the news-crews got over most of their caution fairly quickly, and it surged back mostly when they looked down, which wasn't easy in a shoulder-to-shoulder crowd. But the unusual minority were continually very cautious about me. I was using sight blobs to check them out; to look inside their ears, jackets and pockets, and to. Carrie still marveled over how similar they were in appearance. It was like looking into a mirror. Before she could speak, Emily stepped forward. “I wondered when you would finally get to me,” she said. “You know why I am here, don’t you?” Carrie asked. “Yes. I see you finally figured out just how cruel Beau was. Now, do you understand why I did what I did?” Emily inquired, softly. “That doesn’t matter now. He almost killed someone very important to me, and he is going to pay,” Carrie. Such incredible news the world will get... Oh Basel! How could I have treated you like that? My sweet husband! You let me mount you, accepted me into your body, let me possess you,... My orgasm was incredible. And then I had to spoil everything and talk about a woman's right to anal mount her male! Stupid!"She tried to check another console, but her memories were making her feel more and more guilty by the moment. "And Eliana, don't forget! Did you really have to call him a men's libber?!. She was tight, hot and horny! Her rectum squirmed and clamped down on every powerful thrust of his, letting him know she loved the way he was taking her. “Fuck my ass daddy! Harder! Harder! Oh Jesus! I want it fucking hhhaaarrrrddddeeerrr! Oooooo! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fucking make me cum! Yeah! Yeah! I’m cumming! Oh you hot fuck boy! You fuck better than a big black buck! Eeeeeeeee~! Sssshhhhiiiiittttt! Fuck! Launch that cream up my shit! God!” Rosy felt her body explode in rapture as her anal.