One shot penetrated the top of your helmet. It hit the top of your head and burned the chitin but did not penetrate through to the brain. It heated yo...ur brain above the motor section, enough, to cause sensory-motor dysfunction. You collapsed. Your armor saved you, it kept you alive and most importantly breathing.“Empress Valsam fell upon you to protect you. She continued to fire while lying on you. Her body was burned beyond recognition. I was amazed she survived the ordeal. She was so damaged. He seemed pleased."29...30." He lowered me to the floor. Damn! Frustration! Another fifteen seconds or so and I could have cum. Master saw my expression and nodded to me. I bent my legs just enough to strangle myself. He came over and fingered me, and I came, hard, then things went gray...I woke up on the floor and smiled up at Master. I was ready. I was ready any time."I put it away," he said, nodding toward the same drawer where we'd put the rope before.* * * * *Master took me to the best. But he didn't feel guilty for feeling that way. Oliver martin felt guilty because as he thought of his brother, trapped and alone, he realized that maybe he should have felt that way sooner."Sweetheart, you look tired," Mary told him. "Why don't you take a short nap. I'll wake you up for dinner."Oliver stared at her for a moment, swallowed hard, and then very slowly nodded before his mother kissed his cheek and left the room, closing the door behind her. She left him not knowing how he'd turned. And Mark decided, when it became obvious that Gary was going to continue fucking me regularly, that he didn’t want Gary using any precautions either. He decided that he didn’t care whose baby I might carry – as long as I got pregnant again! So, by rights, given the number of times I’ve been fucked in the last 10 years, I should have quite a brood! Possibly, the constant breastfeeding has actually worked as a natural contraceptive – I’m sure a medical person would have a lot to say on the.