Damn did I hurt! I felt as if I'd charged headlong into a freight train and lost the fight to boot. Every bone and muscle in my body cried out in su...ch a clamoring overload of pain that I couldn't tell anything about the shape of my body, or what condition I was really in. The pain was too much, and it was clear that my regenerative ability had flown with my magic resistance because there was no lessening of the near agony shooting to my fuddled and fogged mind from every part of me that had. After the final concubine had passed, I picked up the corpse and walked to a recycler. I place Hillary's body inside and shut the lid. In minutes she was component chemicals. The Marines were dismissed behind me. The concubines were herded back to their duties.After a moment alone, I used a transport pad to Conference Room Four where young Private Martin was being verbally chastised. Present were Private Martin's chain of command—including Georgia, the DECO colonel. I don't understand the. She pursed her lips, feeling herself swell with confidence as she pushed her chest out a little.Ash looked up to meet her gaze and blushed, smiling at her, his own gaze a mix of wonderment and desire. It felt good, Laura thought, to have someone look at her like that. “Soo?.. Where are we going sweetness?” she said, curiously, fingers tapping the wheel.“Ah..” he had been so preoccupied with her figure in that top that he’d forgotten to even mention where he’d booked, “Uh..” he hesitated,. James' eyes glazed over as his body was rocked back and forth, his mistress raping him even more enthusiastically than the day they had met.Suddenly Bayonetta gasped and the wild rhythm of her fucking slowed to a crawl. James was yelling into his gag nonstop, his groans and pleas barely audible through his stuffed mouth. As she removed her fingers from his sides she saw, to her shock, that they were dripping in blood. She stared at her crison stained hands in disbelief for a few moments, a look.