I kept crying asking them to stop but they showed no mercy. After 15 mins the liquid in the bag emptied. Jyoti slowly took out the nozzle from my ass ...his time hurtingless. She asked me to hold the liquid inside as it will take sometime for it to do the magic. Sheena got up from the commode and kissed my butt cheeks which were soaring red from jyoti’s spanking. They both inserted their fingers in my asshole so that I couldnt spill out the liquid and started making out. My pussy was dripping. "I may have Cayuse training, but we've both been through the same PMR basic training. We've got at least half a clue, right?" Half a clue is better than none I guess, and maybe we can save some footwork for whoever shows up to use this stuff."It was late afternoon when Huck led the group out of the low hills and into the flatter terrain surrounding Moro. It wasn't so late in the day that the setting sun was making silhouettes of the buildings in front of them, but they were riding mostly. She pressed the damp washcloth against her nose and mouth and took a deep breath. Immediately she felt lightheaded. The room was spinning. Dizzy and fuzzy she knelt in front of him. Her ears started ringing, she couldn’t focus, it was all hazy. Her limbs got heavy. The cloth fell from her face. She stared at the fabric crumpled up and laying on her knees. That wasn’t right. She needed to obey. She wanted to obey. She tried to pick it up but her arms just didn’t respond. Her body was swaying her. There was no doubt. He looked indeed like how his brother would most likely appear had he not died in one of the many border skirmishes with Andorian forces. At least that had been the assumption for all those years.Soval doubted that any medical procedure could have duplicated the prominent scar on his temple that her father had received when fighting a wild sehlat during an infant T'Pol's naming ceremony. There was no denying it. This was T'Pol's male parent – and he was a Romulan."It is good.