And you might as well get used to us wanting to know more. We can be told now — the General said so — and we want to be."Jeff just sighed and chan...ed the subject. "What's all this about wearing uniforms when the guests arrive for the wedding?" Well, you've seen the room in the basement where all the serving staff uniforms are? The staff that used to work for Frank. I used those as a pattern and had a shop make us uniforms with our crest and interlocking MM on the shoulders. That's what UPS. Ed poured me a drink and after two hours of drinking everyone was quite merry and l was receiving sexual comments from all the men and loving it. A song came on the radio and Ed asked me to dance as we swayed around the room we began kissing and he began fondling my bum which came to a stop when Cyril cut in and ask Ed if he could taste his breeding mare, Ed replied “by all means”, Cyril pressed his lips to mine we French kissed as the other’s watched on, then Cyril took my hand and placed it. As I sat up, I could tell that Ihad been changed at some point into a sleeper... and I assumed a drydiaper. The one I had on didn't seem to be wet, so I wondered 'howrecently?' I stood up in my crib and stretched. I looked at theLittleProtect watch on my wrist and saw that it was about three hoursafter I last remembered looking at the time.I looked around the room and the dichotomy of the odd day hit me likea ton of bricks. 'I just performed two emergency surgeries, killed theleader of a. The knowledge of the girl climaxing causes Missy to lose it as well. Her heart is pounding, so is her master’s prick—right into her as she climaxes.Sylvie’s hands now dig into the catgirl’s hair, cat ears between finger, forcing Missy’s face right into her cunt in such a way that the catgirl can’t breathe. Finally, she releases the pet and Missy can once again breathe. Brock either not knowing or not caring continues ramming himself in and out of the pussy.“Oh fuck!” Missy growls, the boy’s.