All of the staff knew that, but the company, for their benefit and for its own, took great care to shield them from usable evidence and to provide the... with suitable deniability. Personally, they had no wish to know anything about the awful crimes that had produced the money they were investing – they preferred to know only that they were employing their exceptional skills and training in finance and making a pile of money in doing so. Nearly all of them planned to go back to the USA or in some. "I'm not sure if you remember her Sire. This is my sister Lucie Marie Hartwell." Derrick's eyes went wide as he looked at the female then he nodded. "She was the reason you went there, I take it?" Derrick asked. "Yes Sire, when Mary reported about the new slave I knew it was her, I didn't need confirmation. I apologize for taking the first of the converted sect ships. I await your judgment and punishment." Johnathon said as he bowed. Groaning Derrick nodded then said, "Damn it Johnathon! You. You did the job all right last night and I want you to do an even better when I ask you again. It will happen again. Not soon and not often. Maybe next month or maybe not for a year or more, but it will happen again. The rest of the time, most of the time, I want you to make love to me gently and lovely like you always do. Making love to me and raping me are two completely different things and you have to keep them completely separate in your own mind. When you're raping me, you have to really. Ughhh!. . . . . .cock!"She knew how to talk like a fuckin hooker! I started to cum, not caring that I was shooting my load deep inside my cousin's teenage pussy. Not caring if I got her pregnant, because she was a slut. And sluts are there for you to fuck, not to worry about. My dick throbbed inside her sweet tight slit, pumping load after load of creamy cum into her. Suddenly, she arched her back, and came! She grabbed my ass and got as close to me as possible and writhed like a hellcat,.