We were well fed, maintained and taught, but we weren't loved. The Organization was not equipped to raise a child.Our teachers would change every few ...eeks. They wanted us loyal to the company, not a person.By the time we hit puberty, there wasn't a gun we couldn't disassemble, clean, and reassemble, blindfolded, in less than three minutes. We knew dozens of fighting styles, and hundreds of ways to kill.As with any human being, we needed love and emotional support. The only ones to give us this. Finally, he stacked both her nipples with a needle on each nipple?s tip. ?My. My. You look lovely,? Ryan enjoying the sight of her breasts being used and abused.Ryan pressed his palms on the needle stacks of each breast and was making her feel a lot of Hellish pain. Helena?s body was slowly adjusting to the pain.Ryan got off the bed and Helena saw what he was doing.Ryan was picking up her own clothes. She recognised her shirt.Ryan wrapped her shirt around his right fist and was moving his right. .''I couldn't resist, you looked so hot up there. I haven't been able to get you out of my head since you started here. That amazing body, perfect tits, tiny ass...' Tom smiled. He pulled her close and kissed her and she felt his stiff cock pushing against her. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open, running her hands over his smooth, toned chest. He unzipped her dress and pushed it to the ground, revealing her lingerie to him. He skillfully removed her bra and began to rub her. It was 2:30am and i couldn't sleep, i had the tv on and was just flicking through from channel to channel, i came across an Emmanuel film and watched her undress and stand there naked on a garden lawn teasing the young gardener before she lay down to sunbath, my hand caressed my breasts and then slid down towards my pussy, my clit was huge and eager to be touched, and i lay there playing, moaning quietly thinking about pete, and wishing for his cock, the image of him stood naked in his room,.