"Chance's comment was interrupted by a husky voice that came from the bedroom door. "Don't you think you should introduce me to your young friend?" Ma...ianne said, smiling rather smugly at Cari as she emphasized the word "young."Cari noticed the young woman's less than subtle slight. Chance saw his sister's forehead wrinkle a bit, then an eyebrow arch."Marianne, I'd like you to meet my sister, Cari Weston," he said, feeling Cari's gaze move to him for a moment then back to Marianne. "Cari,. Ever since Mayor Perro made cannibalism legal in the small town of Dolcett California, the harvesting of human females were a common sight on the streets of the city, designated meat-girls who still had human rights could still come and go as they please but could no longer ware clothes and had a small ring pierced onto their left labia with a tag connected to it, this tag had all the information any meat processor and harvester would need to know about each meat-girl.Girl-mean butcher shops. I felt the other guys take a firm hold of my ankles and legs. A couple of other guys grabbed my shoulders and one grabbed the back of my head. I felt the head of the limo driver’s cock rub against my well fucked hole. I knew my hole was wide open from being stretched out by these huge black cocks as I tried to relax even more to accommodate this horse cock. One of the guys told the limo driver that on the count of three to shove his cock all the way in my ass and hold it there as they wanted to. A load of people buried under and in the fallen train, nobody knows how many yet.” “I’ll write for you as we go there. Can you get a helicopter to take us?” “You think I should go?” “No, I know you should. Think back at all the previous disasters, the PM in charge always suffers criticism for not being there. The people know you cant lift trains, they know you cant treat the injured but they also know you’re their top representative and if you’re there, on the ground, you’ll see first-hand what.