A few minutes later the phone rang again. It was Sally. “You are such a slut! I want to join up! What about Greg? And can we go to his place? I want... it but I do not want to do it in my bed, if you understand?” “I think that will probably be fine. He has a nice house. I will see if he is up for it and let you know as soon as I can. Greg is no problem. I will tell you why when we get together. I don’t want to go into a long story on the phone and he is home. All will be revealed, just have. Or you can be Atomized with this. Your choice. I really don’t want to have to clean up any more remains, so those are your options. Choose wisely, my friends,” I instructed the mere twenty or thirty odd survivors of the assault.“I ... will be converted,” Jessamine Wilcox, Milan’s elder daughter, agreed.“Jess ... no ... don’t! It’s the Mark of the Beast. You’ll never come back from that!” Milan warned his daughter.“Daddy, we don’t have a choice. It’s time to submit. I don’t want us to die ... I. I removed my jeans and took my dick out. She stared at it wide eyed. “What? Surprised”? What she did next drove me absolutely nuts. She looked up at me and licked her lips. I snapped. I shoved my dick into your her welcoming mouth. She struggled with the size first but adjusted pretty quickly. That’s what I was waiting for. I started deepthroating her. I took her hair and took my dick out. I started smearing her pretty make up from her own saliva on my dick. She looked a mess. But she looked. I traced my fingers over area, feeling the slight slipperiness over this part of the cloth, a different texture than the rest of the briefs. "Ugh his precum is like lube" I said out loud,transfixed. Using two fingers, I grabbed the edge of the briefs and lifted them to my eye level, examining the fabric inches from my face. Immediately, I felt the hot pungent smell fill my nostrils, causing me to gasp. The smell was so sharp, so potent, much stronger than the smell of the cabin as filthy.