" Time will also help them to feel more like they're part of us," the Queen said. After a moment, "I can't even imagine growing up and never having an...thing — anything — that I could call my own. They slept in a narrow bed, huddled together for safety. For years. Oh, Jeff, I want to cry every time I think about them in that awful place, and then that bastard, Ingles, had them kidnapped. He raped them after they had already gone through so much."The Queen pushed back from her mate to better look. “Certainly answers a few questions”.“Why don’t you do it? You’re great with a camera and you’re good with the girls. Well, VERY good with one of them.......” she winked at me. “But you need a little lesson on how they’re made and what you DON’T see first. Hang on...” Nikki jumped up and walked naked out of her bedroom and ran downstairs. A few minutes later she same back with a video cassette tape in her hand. It was the one she had shown me a few nights before with her as the ‘receptionist’.. She lifted her head and I kissed her. Relieved of its secondary function, my penis began to rise for its primary purpose. It rose between Lynn’s still slightly spread thighs and when it was rigid enough Lynn turned and presented herself to me.Bending my knees I dipped down to the best height and pressed the head into her pussy, she let out a slight gasp as I entered her and then moaned as I pulled back and sank deeper several times until I was at last fully seated. Lynn bent over more, grabbing. "I definitely enjoyed it," Hannah responded.Back home again, Hannah went ahead to take a shower. Once done, Samantha followed suit. Hannah dressed herself in her usual sleeping attire, a sports bra and panties. She lay on the bed face down and pulled out a magazine. After her quick shower, Samantha sneaked into the room and pulled out a shopping bag from under the bed. She swiftly put on a set of sexy, lace lingerie without Hannah noticing, another surprise for her. She climbed into the bed and.