”Stephanie stared. “How much do you know?”The medpatch must have kicked into overdrive; the headache was nearly gone. “Heh, I know enough to k...ow there’s a bunch you and your mom ain’t saying.” Jason glanced around but didn’t recognize the surroundings. “Where are we?”“In one of the guest rooms. Don’t worry; he rarely bothers with them.”“Oh, hell,” Jason reached up and stroked her cheek. It was the most natural motion in the world. Most importantly, his touch didn’t trigger her. “How are you. .I have," she responded knowing the hunt was over."Oh..." was all Katherine could say as multitudes of thoughts racedthrough her head.Somewhere in the back of her brain she knew she should stop. Howcould she be standing here kissing this beauty, this impossibly sexy,powerful woman, the enemy no less? She couldn?t rectify thediscordance of how she, Katherine, could be here with her. But shealso didn?t care. She was here and Asta was kissing her and so shegave in fully to the moment. She. She rocked back and forth, feeling Aurelio’s shaft slide against the wet walls of her pussy then she bucked up and down, slowly at first, then, with increasing tempo until her hair bounced rapidly against her back and shoulders. She looked down at him with fierce lust in her eyes; imagining that she rode the waves of a storm racked sea. Aurelio rubbed his palms up and down her sides; relishing the torrent of sensation that this woman whose name he did not know, was bringing to bear upon his. The sides of the 'barrel' could be made to expand outwards by the turning of three screws. When inserted inside the vagina it would painfully dilate the delicate passage, and was capable of ripping and tearing the flesh if taken to extremes. By carefully expanding and then contracting the device, the torturer could inflict the agonies of c***dbirth or worse. However, unlike in the case of a human c***d, this pain would not cease unless the torturer willed it so. The metal strips could be.