It slid in so easy tonight, and I hardly even felt it as it passed the opening of my cervix. Oh, I felt it push through all right, but it just did not...hurt like it did the first few times.I closed my eyes and decided to try and put on a good act, that way they don't win, I control my mind. They may control what I do, but not what I think. I began sliding the black cock in and out, I moaned nice and loud for them, but it did not feel good. I lifted my knees as if I was being fucked, I even. "I just want to take you to ourmedical facility for a few tests. We'll keep you overnight and releaseyou in the morning."Whatever was in the whiskey must have been the cause of Dalton Wilcox'sdeath, I reasoned. I, too, had taken a drink of it. Did that mean I wasgoing to die? Maybe whatever had killed Wilcox would do the same thingto me, just taking longer because I had drunk less. I should have gonewith my first impulse when I tasted something odd in the drink. Theproblem is that a Sensor can. But he applied more pressure on my boobs. In the night he engaged a nurse to keep company with my aunt and came back home and sat in my bedexplaining the things. He put his hand on my shoulder which slowly slid into my boobs. My boobs were very large and shapely. I had noticed his looking at them with all greed. Softly he ran his hand over my boobs which I liked very much and hence I did not resist.My cunt was getting wet. He touched my other boob and tried to unhook my bra. Children were fast. It was run by the Genteli that were selling the copper and lead to them. Their primary source of news about the new town and its occupants came from Iain. They had decided a month before to send envoys to find out for themselves what was going on.The inhabitants on Jahnville were widespread. Their communities weren’t as technologically advanced as on the other continents. The Genteli were hoping the new people would help them advance.The de Far family controlled this region with five other.