She didn’t drink coffee because she didn’t need it.Anita had understood what was happening to her, and realized that it was bad not only for her b...t for the company as well. Several of her best employees, people who had been with the company since its founding, had left, unable to cope with Anita’s becoming more and more of, as one departing employee had snarled, “…an anal-retentive control freak.” She herself had become an insomniac and a nail-biter. She’d known that she couldn’t go on like. I want to share a secret with all ofsociety. In our culture live a group of men who prey on women.I don't want you to get the wrong idea, they don't rape or beat them.This group is more diabolical then that. They mount the women.No, No, No. Not stand on them. They physically pour themselves insidethe hapless victims. They then are able to posses them. They make thewomen have lots of sex and party.How do I know all of this? Because I am one of them. Hahahahahah.Chapter 2 Zack's story.There are. "He pushed her towards the kitchen door, for a moment she tried to squeezepast him, like a child avoiding a parent, but he was too strong and shewas in the kitchen before she knew it."Make tea for the men bitch, before you make me angry."She turned seeing the futility of trying to get away, she felt too weakto struggle after the sex and in some insane way she was still battlingwith the continual arousal that she was feeling and unable to control.She went over to the kettle trying her best to. After I press through, you'll probably feel your belly empty." Mira nodded and braced herself.Yenna pressed harder and felt resistance. Mira closed her eyes and softly squealed. She felt the deep inside of her body begin to give way. The pressure grew and Yenna pressed harder. Then Mira gasped and felt a significant pop as the tube burst through, deep into her belly and her womb. She immediately felt her stomach empting. Panting hard, she looked down at her spread legs and watch a gooey stream.