”--””--Court MartialI must have passed out, because I woke up as two men dragged me out of the cell and put me on the diagnostic bed of a Med-Bo... Unit. The machine cleaned me and tended to my injuries. The robot talked to someone I couldn’t see from my position. “Patient is in serious condition and severely dehydrated. The injuries sustained correspond to physical abuse. I must consult a doctor.”A person answering out of my field of view. “You consult no one. Do your job; fix him up so he looks. Her groom was a professor, suddenly? It had been all too intriguing to leave alone. She had mentioned the heat and how good an ale would taste, then she had invited him to the kitchen. Two ales later she knew a lot more about the professor than she wanted to know or felt comfortable with.William Willets had indeed been a professor at a large and important finishing school for rich little girls. Then suddenly there was a scandal that was hushed up and the professor quit and left his chosen. Trust me, though. I know this area. The Tavern should still have a working kitchen and warm beds for the night. See ya there. Cowpoke out,” the man on the other end urged them.“Copy that, Cowpoke. Will do. Duckman out,” Bill grinned as he announced, “Folks, seems that we’ll soon get to rest up for the night.”“Eighteen minutes and counting. Doesn’t sound bad at all. My butt is sorer from sitting here than it is from the sodomy,” Bethany told him as she drove (they also took turns driving).“Larry. "I think you like what i'm doing to this little pussy of yours.Have you ever had your pussy eaten before?" Sarah shakes her head no.He smirks and continues to make her little cunt sing from pleasure.It was all to much for her to take. Here is this nasty old hermit of a man eating her pussy and it feels like pure heaven to her. She tries to hold back but her body is getting the best of her."Ooooooooooooooh What the fuck! What is happening to me!" she screams out."Your cunt is getting a beating.