A bedspread. A tray. A face. Hope's face."Hi, there," the beautiful blonde said with a tearful smile. "Welcome back. We missed you." Where..." Taylor ...rasped."Hillcrest General," Hope said, smoothing down her sweat-soaked hair. "You're in ICU. You got shot, honey." Grace," she grunted. She tried to sit, but a wall of screaming pain forced her back.Hope's cool, soft hands settled her. "Grace isn't here," she soothed. "Easy, sweetie. You're in pretty bad shape." Need Grace," she managed again."I. Glumly, she drove up into the wooded hills. I hope that prick Charles isn't there, she thought, though she had never met Charles. She had long hated him anyway. He was after all her chief rival for Deshona, and he also appeared to be winning. Deshona, when things were going badly with Charles, appeared to adore Laura, and craved hot and repeated sex with her, but when he beckoned, she would not call Laura at all.On top of that, Deshona-perhaps to make Laura jealous-had told Laura stories about. “GUUUUUUUUHHHHHH----Oh you fucking bitch”, the Director groaned as his 11 inch love muscle pumped load after load into the Asian teen’s tight pussy. Her muscles contracting with every cumshot milking the old man’s big black cock for every drop of his precious African seed. The recruits were on birth control at this stage and Traci was going to have her fun while she could. Hannah had moved her warm mouth back to the man’s swollen black balls as he came coaxing all of his juices out of his. I feel the eyes of many following me as I nervously walk to the head of the table where the High Priestess sits. I dare not look back although I hope that he is watching me. I murmur in her ear, ‘He is sitting three from the other end, with the curls.’ She whispers back, ‘That is Jodar. You have chosen well Anouk.’ I am impressed that she remembers my name. The High Priestess makes the announcement we all wait for. ‘Novices, I am about to call your names for the initiation. Your chosen.