The problem is, the needed DNA to clone. The scientists couldn't use their own DNA because the effects of a clone seeing its original could be devasta...ting. They decided that they would steal a piece of hair, from someone in a nearby city at random. That little girl was Susan. In the middle of the night, a few trained government operatives snuck into her room to steal a hair. They brought it back the the facility. As the days when on the DNA from the hair eventually cultured into a fully grown. “Oh god, please,” she began to beg. Making Owl open his eyes to see why. “Please not so rough, it’s too much, it’s hurting. Please, unnn ohhhh no.” She gasped the words between sharp yelps as Hawk drove into her. He showed no sign of even hearing her. Instead continuing to ram in and out with the same forceful thrusts. The woman’s eyes shut tight as she realised he was not going to stop. Her attempts at begging fading into sharp cries. Her body shaking with each thrust as she was. Whether I liked it or not, and whether I wanted to go after the person who’d fired the shot or not; I couldn’t. I had to stop at the compound and make certain that Sygor wasn’t holed up in it, and I had to be sure that Winslow’s men had not moved back into it.“We ride down and we check out the compound,” I told Gort as I turned my binoculars onto the compound, now that I’d scanned the far side of the open area and I’d found nothing of note, “and then we’ll move on. It’s the smart thing to. And, since the guests of honor were busy, she hooked up with Mick and Brian.And guess what? They were also ready! She could feel it in her mouth, both cocks were so hard against her tongue.Claire, of course, was left behind with Keith, Bill and Ron. The boys were alone and, like a good mother, she would have to find a way to take care of them.She started by sucking Ron. Bill, seeing all that action around him, didn't waste any time. He had to put his cock somewhere. His mother would be a great.