It was something she always did when we were apart, even if it was for a couple of minutes.“Hi! I am Medtech Collins and if you two would come with ...me, we can get you cleaned up and checked out. You have a few cuts, young lady, and if what I heard is accurate, they could become infected very easily.I hesitated, looking around. We were in a big room, like a gymnasium big. There were half-a-dozen Marines, even more guys in blue uniforms and even a couple in gray. The lady who had spoken was in a. Esther and Marie were both in their mid twenties and had short and curly hair. The only noticeable difference at first was that Esther's hair was a dirty blond, while Marie's was a dark brunette. They both had been given the short shifts I remembered from the first day, but did not seem to upset about the lack of clothing, even when Tina greeted them in her miniskirt.The last adult was a young man, who I guessed was Nathan. He was big and relatively brawny, but his face and expression screamed. She felt the hot wetness of a tablespoon of sperm splattering against the walls of her womb. Then as the second shot raced through his penis he pulled back to slam in again, and this tablespoon splashed all along her pussy walls. Then he was back in, feeding three more spurts straight into her womb, filling it up with hot sperm as his prick spat again and again. Bob moaned as he realized he was seeding his daughter's womb, very possibly making a baby in her this instant as she lay helplessly. Lace panels down the sides of the garment confirmed the colour of her underwear. She guessed, rightly, that these men were unused to seeing western underwear and would find the concealment of her treasures more titillating than nudity.For a little while she wandered round the room greeting the guests for all the world as if this were a dinner party in Buckinghamshire, though the appreciative gropes she received were much more blatant than the little touches of polite English society. She neatly.