After I recovered, a voice behind me said," I didn't say it you could stand, did I?" It was the voice of Roger Conaroe. He sounded like he was enjoyin...g his new role as captor and torturer. He stepped around and showed me the altered cattle prod he held. Two wires ran from the handle to an unseen power source behind me. He put the other end against my chest and pushed the button.I wrenched against the ropes as yet again I was thrown into a world of nauseating pain. They all waited until I had. Many things rush through my mind I know that we had talked about having anal sex but he isn’t going to take me now is he in the spa……………… I tell Wendy to relax and not to worry as like I had told her I will be very gentle with her the first time I take her virgin rose bud ass, but now this is the start of her training ready for my cock, Wendy asks “what training “ as I start to rub lube around her rose bud and slowly slip my finger into her, Wendy flinches slightly but I kiss her softly on her. . Oh, fuck, yes!”Pleasure consumed Abigail’s mind.Abigail’s words cut through Damien’s despair.He lifted his eyes, staring at his wife. For a moment, her green depths cleared of passion as she spoke those words. A surge of hope shot through Damien. His wife wasn’t the priest’s whore. She was infected by him.She needs me.Aurora needs me.“Whore, you worship my cock!” snarled Father Augustine, fucking Damien’s wife harder.She moaned and gasped, lost to the lust again, poisoned by it, forced to. For the manpower to do the cleaning all he needed to do was ask a couple of guys who had been with me the longest and without hesitation all of them volunteered.Sven was just as capable suggesting we use a ship similar to the ones used to move oil derricks and other out sized cargo that needed to be moved to their final destinations though the project was incapable of moving the distance solo. Further questions on my part got me a history lesson about an American destroyer damaged in a.