. no, no, no, this cannot be happening...” Jakson grumbled.“What is wrong, Captain?”Sighing, he answered, “I was told I was to transport cargo..., not people. Excuse me, I have to go call my partners...”Arriving back in the cockpit, Jakson immediately reached for the comlink. “Toursant? Vanver?”“Jakson? Everything ok?” Toursant replied.“Deal’s off. I never signed up to be a slaver.”“Jakson, don’t be stupid. Put your ship back on course ... or else.”“You’re a real pair of bastards, boys. I’d say. En meme temps si tout celan'etait qu'une supercherie, au moins la vie de coline serait gach?e etcela serait une belle consolation. Neanmoins je dis a isabelle, que j'aifais une erreur et qu'elle devrait se faire soigner. Elle eclata de rireen me disant qu'effectivement elle devait se faire soigner, car 2 ansauparavant elle s'appelait steve, qu'elle avait 82 ans et qu'elle etaiten phase terminale d'un cancer. Et vu qu'il n'y avait aucun soinpossible pour ce vieillard qu'elle etait, elle vola le. She was not a lesbian or bi for that matter. So why could she not get Bree out of her head?It was Susanne's bridal shower, being held at one of her bridesmaid's houses, since Maggie didn't have a big enough location living at the sorority and all. It was the home of her best friend since they were six, Ellie. Over twenty women showed up, mostly dressed in light summer dresses. Susanne gave a sigh of relief when the party started and Bree had not arrived.Bree, of course, made sure to be late to. You scream into your gag but little sound comes out. You cry, even though you are in pain, the dildo in your pussy begins to take your concentration again and when he turns the one in your ass on, you cum. "My my little slut. Already wet, and i haven't even started yet.” He pets your head. “That's a good little whore. Enjoy the ride.” He closes the door and you just cry as another orgasm rocks you and mixes with the pain in your ass hole. A few hours later the van comes to a stop. You don't.