She lay sprawled on the floor of the derelict, cum covering her thighs and starting to form a small puddle beneath her. She barely noticed when a dron... passed her by, still dutifully scanning the ship, or when she heard the scraping of a large creature moving towards her. Her only reaction to being picked up by the insectoid creature was a pathetic mewling, as it was holding her in such a way that meant she could not continue to touch herself, she squirmed in it's grip, desperately trying to. Kreacher was trying hobble away as George kept his wand pointed at him. Kreacher was mumbling through grunts, “UUUgghhh, filthy blood traitor brat, OOhhh, making Kreacher mess himself, Uggghhhhh, poor poor Kreacher, Ugghhhh.” Kreacher kept on mumbling and grunting until he rounded a corner breaking the line of sight of George's’ wand. George grinning looked at Harry, “see like I said, good for your enemy as well. Caught him listening outside your door. Well goodnight.” CRACK. George. It did smell delicious to her - disgustingly delicious!Leslie was anxious to taste Gina's shit and pee once again to see if it really was as erotic as it seemed last night. Her young cunt began to quiver inside as she placed the glass of warm piss to her lips and began to drink. The first taste of it was strong but she easily swallowed half the glass in three gulps. Her lips were wet with the salty, yellow liquid but she didn't wipe them."I have a full bladder so drink all you like!" Gina. He was happy to boast that their new friends were promising a way to drive the godless aliens from their lands. We asked if what they'd been carrying that day was part of it. He confirmed it. And he said there was a lot more where that came from!"Michael sent a request to Pietor's team for intelligence gathering. He wanted any communication intercepts, weapons shipments, or meetings between Chinese and Sudanese government delegations monitored.'Just what the hell are they playing at?' he.