Both women, completely curled up one on the other, were eating each other’s ass for a number of minutes. It was surprising that they could hold up f...or so long without exploding but they were experienced at these duels and could hold back their pleasure as long as it took. The witnesses were just as excited by the fight as the fighters. Louise and Liane were far from each other but had begun to play with themselves. On the other hand, Éléonore and Andréa were openly kissing and feeling each. Jason's team had been screening the hundreds of calls that came in, that left me with a pile of notes to go through.The first order of business after the call for a wash-down was a video-conference call to all security sites and the Island office for an update.The information from today's event needed to be passed on to each security site. There were more things that needed to be learned from the data we collected and a process created to make it beneficial.Marcy, Ching Lee, Cindy and Vicky. . please!"Obediently, Don turned, aware now of the pain in his leg. It hurt more than he was willing to admit. Efficiently, the nurse jabbed the needle into his alcohol-swabbed backside. "There... that'll be better, now!" she clucked.Tossing and turning, Charity spent a fitfully sleepless night. She awakened several times to check on whether Don had come home, each time finding his room empty. In the early dawn, when he had still not returned, she could not go back to sleep at all.She unlocked. My mom introduced Tiffany to slop and gruel. Tiffany knew she was expected to eat it, but she said she wasn’t hungry. “It doesn’t matter. You get five minutes to finish, and if you don’t, then you will be punished,” my mom explained.My mom told me I could spit in the food as well. When I didn’t, she seemed disappointed. I smiled and spit directly in her food dish.“You can also spit on the floor, and I’ll lick that up,” my mom said. “A good slut won’t let anything go to waste,” she smiled at me.