Spurring me on.I kept diddling her clit and worked my wrist faster. I could hear the sound of my fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. I kept s...amming them home, moving as fast as I could.Cathy stopped kissing my tits and just rested her head on them. Her breath was ragged. I wrapped my free arm around her and held her close while I finger-banged her.Her squeal was soft and sexy as she came. I kept touching and fucking her with my hand until she'd climaxed completely.We started kissing. ’ ‘You’re a monster.’ Reynolds’ voice had become nothing more than an emotionless monotone. ‘Kidnapping these poor girls to play your sick games. You know they won’t win, its almost impossible.’ ‘Not everybody loses Officer, those who want it most will not lose.’ ‘You’re wrong. You make games that people cannot win, nobody wants to end up like that.’ ‘I beg to differ Officer,’ smiled Michelle, ‘The losing girls embrace their new lives, no longer bound by heavy thoughts and pressures to be. We don't want any compulsory terminations dowe?" observed Elizabeth."They can't do that! -Can they?" wondered Jenny nervously."God knows what they'll try. But I think it's best that Rosemary checksus out to see that there aren't likely to be any complications becauseof our conjoinments."By that evening, Elizabeth had arranged the appointments and thefollowing week, we were relieved to learn that the doctors thought ourpelvic arrangements should enable us to carry a baby to full term. Therewas. I was speechless. There she stood, 5' 9" tall, long red curly hair, green eyes and oh my god the body on her was immaculate. She stood there sporting a white see-through button up blouse with a red bra with black trim, and a black and red plaid schoolgirl skirt that was so short I swear I could make out the crotch of her panties, which I later found out mathched the bra and garters that held up her thigh high red fishnet stockings, that were beautifully tucked into her knee high black.