"Very nice there. But you still won't survive as a slayer. You think too much, Dawnie."As the other woman came forward, Dawn snarled at her. "Shouldn'...t you be rotting in a jail cell somewhere in LA?"The Slayer smirked and spread her arms in a defenceless gesture, "Good behaviour." I didn't think they let convicted psychopaths out for good behaviour." Wasn't convicted. I confessed, remember? 'Sides, they do anything when the council is desperate enough. Those old bastards have too damn much. That's all taken care of. One girl for Ramirez, and another for the owner of the limousine company for the night. Whoever he picks, make a note of them, and make sure they get a little special treatment, once they're back at the Island again." "I'll take care of it," replied Clyda. "The new girls were all warned when they signed on with us, that there might be a little bit of 'extra duty' like this, because of the way we do things here." "We'll either let them pick which partners that they. Even though the most important thing is the volume and quality of the cum those men provide, you still need to enjoy the couplings, so you’ll be encouraged to continue the semen injections." And I think you will need to get your doses at least every other day, or maybe daily. Phillip and I would love to be on your list of semen contributors, but that's up to you. And it would be helpful if you always try to find two men to fuck you together, so you get the maximum injections both vaginally and. He rests his hand on my head, pressing lightly as we rise over the next twisting section. My own hand and eyes on his thighs, hypnotised by the bulge in his shorts. The track twists and turns throwing us in all directions as I snuggle against him, my fingers itching to explore. His arms hold me lightly against him as the car slows to a halt. He clambers out, all tanned knees and elbows like a giant spider. His hands close around my waist, lifting me from the car like a child. Standing beside.