As Jessica was 12 weeks old, I was feeding her on the couch and Ray just got home from work on a Thursday night, but he had a surprise for me. I could...'t tell what it was, but I knew I'd love anything from him. “So how is my baby?” Ray asked as he set something down in the kitchen. “I'm good, but Jessica is good too,” I replied. “You are a funny one," Ray said. Then Jessica was done eating and I had to burp her. After that I put her down for a nap in her bedroom. I grabbed the baby monitor and. .. what awaited her. She wanted to scream, but could find no voice. She wanted to die but no thunderbolt struck. What was happening was impossibly unbelievable. Yet it was happening. And far, far worse was to happen yet! “In you go, boys!” called out an Overseer... and a dozen virile males, pricks swinging, clambered swiftly up into the cage. Two of them were already half in erection. The door was closed, the driver’s whip cracked, and the cage moved slowly off. A mountain of male flesh fell. I lay back and with the exception of my face, my whole body was submerged and hidden beneath the bubbly water. I beckoned Allison to join me. She climbed in and slowly sat down with her back to me, nestling in the water between my legs. I pulled her down into the water, lifting my legs to encircle her. My calves rested on top of her thighs, with Allison resting her head on my chest between my breasts. For a moment we just lay there enjoying the heat of the water and the warmth from each others. “Nu-No…” She protests, wiggling weakly underneath her captor. “So fucking whiny.” Mr.Hemsworth states, disgusted by Charlotte’s fighting spirit. Frustrated, he departs from his desk and approaches her again, unbuckling his belt on the way. On arrival, he drops his trousers, relinquishing a girthy erection from its clothed cage. “Here. This ought to shut you the fuck up.” Mr.Hemsworth asserts, grabbing Charlotte by her crown and picking her head up off the ground with one hand. With the other,.