‘Hey Beautiful, it’s alright, everything is going to be fine and we are going to have an amazing time,’ I reassured her. ‘I know that it will ...be amazing,’ she said in a sweet, caring voice. ‘I have to get going, Handsome.’ ‘OK, be careful wherever you are going tonight,’ I told her. ‘I certainly will, Michael. I’ll see you in two days!’ ‘Alright, have a nice night,’ I said, still craving her touch. ‘Same to you Handsome. And Michael, enjoy your cold shower,’ she said, giggling as she hung up. As time went on, the unit became more and more ruthless in their procedures and the members, both male and female, were de-sensitized to the violence of suppression and disposal of opposing forces. It seemed to be totally appropriate in the case of most of the Looters, but quite often, it was all too brutal when used against the sometimes defenseless survivors.He had some ethical reservations at some of the methods being used as standard operating procedure (SOP) by the capturing units but felt. “Do you really mean it, Alene Raven? Do you honestly want to marry me?”Alene took a deep breath she understood this was her chance, her last chance. She exhaled audibly and finally turned. “Yes Nadia, I honestly mean it. We all made mistakes along the way, all of us. I treated you horribly, you girls left even though you are supposed to guard me. This is why I’m here Nadia, I am taking control of my life again. I messed up, but there’s no point dwelling on it. I want you girls back, I learned. I fucked her hard. Three strokes. Four. Five. Six. Then I switched. Back into Sibylla's cunt to revel in her pussy's amazing grasp. I pumped away at her, fucking her with all I had. She groaned, squeezing about me.It was amazing. I loved it. I savored this amazing bliss. I buried into their twats again and again. I fucked them with such passion. I went back and forth, sister to sister, making them gasp and squeal and love me. They squirmed together as their pussies massaged me.Brought me closer.