’ Things started to become clear now for Judy. Elle wanted to get pregnant; her husband had tried and could not manage it and now she was heading f...or a bedroom with a notice on the door that was self explanatory. The bedroom was breeding room; a room where Elle was going to get bred in; a room where behind the door was someone to impregnate her. Judy felt a stirring in her thighs; she was about to see someone having sex to get pregnant. Judy gasped loudly when the door opened and lying on. The flame in Zoot's crotch her mother had lit that morning was fanned by all this attention to burn even brighter. She could barely wait until the moment of penetration would occur.She let one hand probe down to Alifa's crotch and pinched and squeezed her friend's vaginal lips. She bent down on her knees, and in the middle of a group of admiring friends, she placed a finger below Alifa's clitoris and licked and teased it with her tongue. It smelt so strange. Not like a smell she'd ever smelt. “First of all, let me say that you should be talking to the press, instead of sitting in this briefing.”“Why?”“The press is flat out wrong. From the perspective of our mission, the Ministry of War was extremely successful. The failure that is unfolding on the news, is the result of errors made by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.”“Explain.”“The government collapsed even as our troops were withdrawing. There wasn’t a high level government official left in Sage when our ships pulled out of the. I interviewed her and was blown away when going through her CV, work record and reading references from satisfied employers. Were you aware she has a degree in marketing?’ ‘No, I never thought of asking about qualifications. She said she’d like to find office work with senior responsibilities so that’s when I thought of referring her to you as your office appears to have a large admin section.’ ‘Well I’m hiring her as my personal assistant and she’ll need to qualify to become registered to work.