Thirdly: humiliation.First session of five to happen a success, Flora is in a hot hurry to proceed to part two.Flora executes, on our wishes, an 'Inti...ate Inspection' of subby Sanne's private parts.Flora checks on our request not only how wet her tight twat got, but also her virginity!Flora insists on taking a picture as proof, and forward it to me. I advise against that.Flora shoots Sanne: legs spread wide, with cute cunny open, B-boobies in the back. Flora forwards the photo to me. First step. He understood why their families were slowly trying to separate them. But, even if he understood, he wasn’t sure he could carry such a separation. ‘When will you be leaving for Altwar?’ asked Oli. ‘Altwar?’ said Lei, with such surprise that Oli could just imagine her frowning. Intellectual property of Nanna Marker. Nature had lavishly decorated Lei’s white body with the broad black lines of her father’s blood. On her forehead Lei had four of those black lines. When she frowned the most central. I felt like I should start looking for Jack Webb or Broderick Crawford to come in. What I did do was go to sleep.I know I was a disappointment to the folks on the other side of the mirror. I wasn’t playing the game right. One of the methods of interrogation I had learned was to deprive the interviewee of time. Remove watches and clocks. Use a windowless room so that day and night can’t be determined. For long term interrogations, sleep deprivation, nonstandard meal times, monotonous,. Lt Cruz ordered “Sleep!” and the clone became expressionless again. She smiled at Olé and waited for him to object. Olé was a lot smarter than most people believed he was. He cultivated the crude country bumpkin myth. He knew Lt Cruz didn’t want the clone answering questions.“A shot and a beer, sweet thing! Please!” He patted Bella’s bottom as she swayed away. She winked and gave him a flirtatious grin.Lt. Cruz was not amused. “That constitutes sexual harassment. She could sue you!”“Yeah, under.