Jay had fucked me three more times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer and longer each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and... hurting and I had begged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break, but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed to learn to take his cock however he wanted to give it to me. Now, three days later, I was beginning to feel halfway normal again. My ass had seemed to recover from Jay’s at times. She kept thrashing still after he lay dead and even tried to tear out his nerve cords, though they were useless now as this soulless world had long since severed his connection with the Khala. So she did not let up on the corpse, one who, like the rest and herself, had abandoned her. But before she could mutilate the body further, another form whizzed past her and she immediately gave up her fallen former-brother in pursuit of this new challenge. The other Protoss, a young female that looked. They collect the girls. Dante raised an eyebrow. They lure girls into the life by promising them bright futures of lavish living. Or they take in runaways, or foreigners looking for help to cross the boarders. Dante looked back at the two men, absorbing the information. Or they kidnap them. Dantes jaw tightened. It was to be expected in this life, and it was a harsh reality that the majority of these girls were probably taken from their homes and forced into this. Angel watched him as he. From the ship. Well, that was okay with me. I would be working with power densities that man had not controlled before, only released. The first time I fired it up I got structural deformation in the test bed before it tore the mounts off of the generator. We had to send a mining boat out to tow it in. Once we got the thing into an air-filled bay and up to temperature my team went over it with micrometers to see what had happened. Somehow the test bed, sitting at zero thrust in space, was.