No matter what she did Sarah couldn't move but there was an air hole back to the surface which she could see horrible creepy crawlies which were worki...g on the air hole.As she tried to turn her head she screamed as she saw a large insect right next to her. At that moment worker drone insects crawled over her face and used an ingested glue substance on Sarah’s eye lids which glued them shut permanently.This was a bad situation. She had heard of a story or a fable from tribes people that insects. “That's it, slut,” hissed Angela. “Cum like the whore you are.”“Yes! Your whore, Mistress.”My toes curled. My juices squirted again, splashing into the bottle and coating my fingers. I gripped the round ampoule in my sticky fingers as my body quake. I sucked in a deep breath and then relaxed.“Thanks for the help, Mistress,” I beamed.Angela shuddered, her hips shifting. “Hurry up with the rest of your ritual.”I nodded my head. “Saphique, anoint my breast milk with your blessed touch. Let it. Again she acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Not wishing to get caught I drifted off out the other door and back to the party.Later that evening we were chatting again, she looked around and led me upstairs. She opened a door slightly and hooked her head through. "It's empty," she said, "Come on."We went through and she shut the door behind us. It was a bedroom. She grabbed me and we kissed passionately. She turned around and I kissed her neck, She put an arm up and caressed. "I jump up and hurry out to the living room, my ass half showing under the small nighty, and pour Him a drink. I walk back into the bedroom and standing at the door I don't see Him. I lean down and set the drink on a bedside table and He jumps on me from behind. Reaching around me with both hands He rips the small bit of fabric covering my body off me and holds my face down on the bed. With my ass still up and my feet firmly planted on the floor His rough hands enter me from behind. Pinching my.