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The concrete floors feel rough on my soles. We reach a crossroads in the neat tunnels, and then another. I have no sense of our direction but Leesha moves with assurance, only occasionally checking the symbols on the walls. “Where are we going?” I ask. “We need to go back amateur to the peak. It’s essential if we’re to have a chance.” What does she mean by “chance”? I’m doubtful if this is her plan. Maybe because images of the horrors of being captured that are still so raw, and it all started on that mountain. “But Ja-Alixxe is up there,” I object. “She was the reason I got captured. She pushed me into a carnivorous plant, and its tendrils restrained me before fetish I could escape.” I pause, shuddering as I recall being dragged helplessly towards the sticky pool in the center of the flower, and then I remember the moment I admitted defeat and called for help. “We have to go there,” Leesha insists. At the next junction is a small store room. It’s a cornucopia inside, loaded with everything I could need except for what I want - something to wear. Parked in the room is a two man hoverboard, shining with new chrome and small enough to fit along the tunnel. There is even a rack of blasters of an ancient design. Weapons! But Leesha runs right past all this bounty and continues up the corridor. Perhaps she hasn’t seen it, or realized its potential, although it seemed plainly obvious to me. I call after her in my croaking voice, and she pads back towards me. “We can be on the peak in minutes on this,” I suggest, indicating the board. “No…” she insists. “The other Slavers, the ones who watch us on the cameras and edit footage for the broadcasts, will think it’s too easy for us if we use transport. They’ll tip the Hunters off. The Hunters must believe we’re escaping across the surface for as long as possible.” “And what about the weapons? Surely we take some weapons?” “They’re just a burden. You won’t be able to use them on anyone significant,” she argues. “The implants prevent us harming a male in any way, and we’re not going to meet anything else that we have to fear.” I pick up one of the weapons anyway, and tuck the strap over my shoulder. This will give small tits them something Hardcore to broadcast. Melena de Santo, naked except Brunette for a blaster, probably the fantasy of many men. ask why she thinks that and her reason small tits was because she swallowed my cum she thinks shes pregnant I’m betting Yavara is too.” Captain Timothy Two-Shot said to me from the enchanted mirror. “First-world problems, Em.” I told my reflection, then grabbed my tits, pushed them together, and tightened the corset. She bit her bottom lip. That beach is deserted; look, I fetish can’t even see a way down to it.” The text from Kim said they were at the station. “It must be an emergency.” dad said, putting down his coffee cup. “Not with a cloth, you slut, with your mouth,” Hardcore he says. She is smiling at me. My whole soul, my whole body goes weak. She was sitting squarely in the middle of the single bed and there was not enough room for me on either side. “Of course he is welcome, Joe,” Mary assured him, and Ann didn’t look happy at all, “Tom finally got the message. JESUS MY FUCKIN' TITS!!" wailed Sammie. She gasped. Put your fucking hands down,” Jane directed towards the intruder. "Take them off," he demanded, one hand still moving in his robe. Squeezing my chest after a moment and then pinching my nipples. I tried to control my thrusting because she snuck in on me mid-masturbation session, and I didn’t want to disappoint her Brunette by finishing too early. I flashed him my pussy and ass plenty of times before we got everything unloaded. Her pussy lips were the first to part as the head and shaft slid effortlessly into her inner sanctum. Even if it was a lie, it was all I would believe. She felt tears well in her eyes again as she heard the door open. To Cassy's unexperienced eyes it looked huge, and she found it so tempting she couldn't look away. He glanced at me. “Nineteen and with implants?” I honestly wasn’t sure where this metaphor was going. I feel like that comes with some risks.” “Yeah?” She sighed since she basically couldn’t say anything else. He pressed Deana's back against the mirrored wall and pushed into her body. Julie looked at the display and saw it was a Face-time call from Anita. I’m an adult. She finished the bottle of wine she had started she went to the kitchen to open another, returning to her room with the bottle she kept thinking about what Evan had amateur said.