That only had a locked door. Not even the vast selection of nasty things they used to disfigure and hurt people was a shock.No. It was the big holding... area, currently packed with two people in every cell. Those were designed only to hold one person. I found security cameras down there, so I had the man-in-the-machine’s AI try to figure out who these people are. None of them had any signs of being toys for these sick fuckers.It took a while to get things sorted out, but I soon found that the. Her arms fell around my neck, holding me to her breast as her breathing began to come in shorter and shorter breaths.She’s climbing again, come on, baby girl, make that climb… that’s a girl… I can feel you’re almost getting there… you’re so fucking wet… almost… almost…Just as she held her breath, signaling her impending orgasm, I bit her nipple, hard. Her hands grabbed my head and held me closer to her as she thrashed around the bed, screaming to the heavens for God to help her. Help her with. When he had looked in on them last night, he had noticed that the lights were on inside the house, so he was aware that the Medcalfs were back home as expected on Christmas Day, either during the late afternoon or early evening.On his way home from the stables this morning, he thought, he might well walk past their kitchen and see if they were up and about and had the coffee on yet. He grinned to himself at the delightful thought and even started to whistle a little tunelessly as he walked.. .." I want to breast-feed her!" Caz was insistent, and louder."But, you..." I've got milk", she said. "After we saw the baby, we went up to bed, and I had milk. So did Daz and Maz. We've all got milk. That's why I wanted to feed the baby..." She made a choking noise and her eyes filled with tears. She buried her face in her hands, sobbing. What is a bloke supposed to do? I thought. I got up and went across to her."Come here, my love," I said, and gently put an arm round her heaving shoulders..