" You sound like a Utopian?" I am a Utopian, I have been since nurturing."The words struck Troyal like a hammer blow. He clearly didn't know how best ...o handle the implications of her admission."I'm going to have to take you back to stand trial," he muttered weakly. "Your crimes are..." That is not going to happen, Troyal," I told him. "She's already been effectively exiled, what more are the High Council going to do to her? Put her in stasis?" I ... I..." How are these people supposed to. "The front porch! The milkman delivered them! We have a milkman!" You won't find that kind of service in the 21st century," Melissa said with a smile. She carefully patted her lips with her napkin to avoid smearing her bright red lipstick. "Well, we could spend all day trying to sort this out, but I have to get to work." She leaned over to hug and kiss the girls, picked up her purse, then hurried out the front door toward their car. Claire and the girls waved goodbye as Melissa headed off to. It was dark out, so she sneaked over to the side of the barn so she could spy on the men through a crack in the boards.There were many more men than nakedblondes in the barn, as not all the men in attendance owned one. The nakedblondes were posing for them as the men stroked their cocks. Daddy had taken a bottle of Neutrogena's Invigorating Deep-Shine NAKEDBLONDE WHIPPING OIL off the shelf and set it on the ground nearby, in case any of them needed to be oiled and punished at any point.There. The silence was deafening but I was still loaded with d**gs and my spirit was limp, my will was flaccid. I fell from my knees onto the cold floor and just lay there. My face still only slightly glazed with the semen of the two 18 year old boys who had just ****d my mouth. My tongue was covered in a film, spit, ball sweat, and cum. My mouth tingled with the slightly electric taste of their seed as the rest of it gurgled in my belly. I heard noises as mike moved around but I couldn’t see him. I.