A tear slowly dripped down on her hands.The once vibrant captain in search of the adventure was no more. In her place sat a new figure. Disheveled app...arition as it watched on; from her captain seat, angrily looking at the pad in front of her. Waiting for the answer.Repeated pleas to her superiors went on deaf ears. Some did not bother answering, while others did not want to do with any wild goose chases.Sixteen billion boteans in their territory had more pressing issues to deal with.Her message. Hadn’t she been hanging from the rack, she would’ve collapsed long ago. However, her face remained intact. For some unknown reason, her torturer hadn’t hurt her face. When the whipping stopped and wasn’t resumed, she opened her eyes and saw those glowing green eyes approaching her. Then, her torturer flipped his hand and her broken body was instantly healed, the chains released their hold on her and she fell to the ground. Slowly, almost cat-like, he approached her, gently lifted her chin and. Just had to cross the lunch room, and thenI'd show him what was up. I reached up and bushed a lock of hair out ofmy face. Oh shoot, that was going to get in the way, wasn't it?Fortunately, I still had a hairband in my pocket. Might as well put itup into a ponytail or something. I fished into my pockets, diggingaround for it. Even with my small hands, it was tough. That was what Igot for wearing girls' jeans. Yeah, they fit nice and looked amazing,but the pockets on those things sucked.Pulling. Bruce was now jacking his cock fiercely, suddenly he begin to shoot another load of baby making fluid from his cock. His substance landing on my back Daniel laughed. Charlie didn't even take notice as he kept up a ready pace of sexing my butt. The two of us grunting, groaning and moaning in lust and pain. I couldn't take it anymore and was crying loudly as Charlie made sure that I could never again say I had not been well fucked. I felt Charlie's cock get firmer and Charlie lunged deep into.