I don't want you to regret this." I won't," assured Misty with a weak smile, reaching down to run her fingers through Miranda's hair, "I wouldn't be h...ere if I thought I would."Miranda nodded, sighing happily as Misty's hand moved across her cheek, giving Miranda the opportunity to tilt her head to one side and give Misty's palm a playful kiss.Misty smiled, blushing at the gesture, almost forgetting her vulnerable state until Miranda surreptitiously slipped her undergarments off and leaned. “Arch up your lower body, raise your ass up. We want to see you better. And Catherine wants to see that tiny asshole.” Catherine watched Susi’s body slowly rise up, pushing on the forces of the strange bed holding her body up, watching as she performed for Zorg. It was so tiny, just a small light brown star on a sea of white flesh. She would enjoy sheathing a large dildo inside such a tiny morsel.Susi looked down at her body; her hips arched up over two feet from the rest of her body, her legs. "Four hours shoveling!" "And four hours rest!" "Non-stop!" "And Forever!" "You can try to squat over the bucket just outside her when your are near to bursting with shit." "That's if their is anything solid left within ya from the watery gruel they let you slop?" "Just piss and squirt it out from both ends when your shoveling on the coal spilling from the bunker." The woman then went stonily silent as she cradled the inert form of the fully spent worker her chest pulsating erratically. Cecelia. Enjoy her. Love your daughter. Incest is a beautiful thing. You fuck her hard.” I clapped a hand on his shoulder. “I'll go take care of your wife.”He groaned as his daughter pulled him down on her. She stretched out on a crate and spread her legs wide. Her hands shoved down the pantaloons he wore, his sash falling to the ground. She worked fast.He buried into her. She moaned her delight as he did. Her passion echoed through the hold. It was such a naughty sound to hear. I hummed as I headed up.