I had always kept my tongue mostly to myself and concentrated on the lips, like biting or teasing. But this was different. I sucked and allowed him to...explore as much as he wanted, shocked at the new sensation and what it was doing to me. My breath caught. How had I not noticed before that he tasted this good? I wrapped my lips around his tongue and sucked harder, savouring every moment. Soon I caught on to what he was really doing. This was supposed to distract me from the way those hands. The others wear grey sweat tee-shirts and short skirts and Carrie's head has been shaved like mine. I guess that Sue, Carrie and I are supposed to be a dire warning to the others, or a promise of what's to come for them?Anyway — I'm pleased to see that I'm not the only one in the wars, so to speak.Breakfast follows the general pattern of the other meals I have had: aggressively wholesome! This time, though, they seem to have given me some consideration. In respect of my pierced tongue (maybe),. ”. Smartly dressed business women hurried in from the street and out again clutching paper cups of their preferred infusion as they set off for their work. None took the slightest notice of Bernard as he was hustled towards a side door.Behind the door, a flight of stairs led up to a corridor and then on to a small room with eight wire cages ranged in two rows, one above the other against one wall. “New accommodation, round-eye. Better than railway carriage, ha!” Liu Wei laughed as she showed. “That’s it, baby,” Jen said. “Fuck me. Fuck me in the ass.” She said it so softly it was hard to hear.“What?” I asked.She didn’t answer, but rolled on to her back and grabbed the wand vibrator. Jen turned it on and held it on her pussy. She moved the vibrator from her labia to her clit and her eyes grew wide again. Her legs pulled back until her feet were flat on the sheet.“Oh, fuck me! Fuck me like that… “. She paused with her head thrown back. “Fuck me with your cock, Toby, fuck me. You feel.