While we all turned to stare, Ramina commed me mentally, letting me know that the AIs followed my previous command and scanned for any type of devices...that recorded or transmitted audio or video. These cloaked probes had just entered the hatch following the government officials.For a second, I was worried that they were some sort of protective drone meant to protect the officials. The stunned look on their faces, however, quickly dispelled that worry. “I take it those aren’t yours,” I. "Cindy waited impatiently, for she wanted some sangria; wanted a lot of it, in fact, to dull the building pressure in her head. The party was going to be terrible, that she could see--but not as terrible as the silent nightmare shadowing her happy home... Mrs. Manacor--"Jest cahl me Salli-Ann"--delivered two brimming tumblers of the ruby liquid and Cindy drank deeply. The sangria was pleasant tasting, very refreshing, with a combination sweet-tart taste hard to identify. A fruit punch? No.... ." she pouted the only time I brought this thing up just in passing, while we cuddled after I had filled her clingy pussy to overflowing with a massive load of cum. As I laughed and hugged her curvy body tight to me, lewdly enjoying the wet feel of our mixed juices drenching my crotch, Liz snickered and shrugged, pressing her bulging tits into my side. "It's just part of my craziness, baby, what can I say..."Of course, she didn't have to say anything at all. Pounding her pussy was amazing, it. After about 30 min which felt like 2 hours I hear the door open and I say" Baby what is going on why am I like this?" She doesn't say anything and keeps moving around the bedroom. I say did you not hear me? She responded I hear you but I am not going to answer. Once again I ask why I am like this, and she responded with" don't you remember what you did wrong". My mind is drawing a blank and it hard to figure out what I did wrong when my hand are tied above me, my legs are tied also and I have a.