Pius blushed and nearly hyperventilated.“Let’s proceed as if that were a plan,” Sporu said. “Now we need to discuss the manner in which the sp...rm are collected. What does the Department of Collection, Donation, and Harvest have to say? Marcia?”Marcia Forager hated being referred to by her first name in a meeting where everyone else was a doctor or colonel or representative. She’d been promoted into this position from the Department of Natural Resources and was still trying to establish herself. I was crying too, by the time they had all gone upstairs.I pulled Aunt Rita back and held her close as I told her, “Keep everyone upstairs until I tell you it’s alright to come down. We’re going to make them talk and it’s not going to be pretty.”“Josey, did you kill the rest of them?”“No, but we’ll make sure this never happens again - now get your sexy ass upstairs, before I bend you over that chair and tear that pussy up for you.”“Damn, Josey. I would love for you to fuck me right now, but. I thought it was difficult but it wasn’t. Every 5 minutes he asked me to swallow the wine and he use to pour it again. This went on for 25 minutes and by then his dick was completely in my mouth. He started gagging me. I was grasping for breath. He paid no heed and continued to gag me for 5 more minutes and ended it by spitting in my mouth and asking me to swallow it. I did.It was time for me to introduce his little friend to my female friend. He asked me to lie down on my back and spread my. "Ok, this is it," Sarina points a long painted fingernail at the imposing door."Keep silent! If they ask you to speak remember to address them as Master." They won't mind you crying or screaming when they do what they will to your body, or even if you moan with pleasure; but don't talk unless they demand it!" Moan with pleasure? While they force themselves on me?" Michele is aghast at the very idea."I've seen it," Sarina sniggers.Sarina opens the heavy door and drags Michele inside and leads.