How long she sat there was a blank spot in her memory, but when she did surface it was to see that Oscar was now sitting behind his desk. He looked up... and saw that she had awoken, “Ah good, you’re back with us. Well Suzi, what can I say other than, welcome to Rhino. Our people will be in touch.”******​I got a call from my current employer, Rhino Multimedia the following week. I was flown to their national headquarters in Hawksville, a very impressive campus, and lots of happy, smiling, and well. "Perhaps," he said, "we should make ourselves more comfortable? Over tea and some breakfast?" John readily agreed, he was finding it hard to cope.In the dining room they all sat at a large table, upon which was placed a samovar. The Captain poured for John. He was growing accustomed to Russian tea, strong, black and sweet."You fight Messerschmitt?" asked a woman, in English. She was blond and pretty, perhaps in her late twenties, and wore the ribbon of the Order of the Red Star."Yes," John told. ?Daddy felt his cock straining in his pants as his daughter opened her legs for him. He wanted to rip his clothes off and rape her then and there, but the shock of a rape would put her out of action for a while and he wanted to play with her first. He wanted to savor the destruction of her innocence.He slipped his finger between her cunt lips and found sticky warmth. Then pushed his finger in until he found the barrier of her hymen. At least she hadn’t lost that. He had taken control just in. "Spread your legs, darling," her mother said, and Gwen complied, pulling her knees up and planting her feet on the table a foot and a half apart."Take her temperature," Carolyn Markham instructed Melissa.The maid stepped forward and inserted a finger between Gwen's legs, exploring the slit and the opening. Discovering heavy dew, she slid in another finger and played with Gwen's sex."M-m-m-m-m," the girl said softly."I do think she's excited, Mrs. Markham. She's ready for penetration, I.