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{ASSM} Compound X13.1 {Yotna El'toub} (SciFi F/F F/f WS M/Tg mild zoo
(plot related)) 7/11
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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of
an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do
so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE
HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide to
your own local laws. Please note and understand the content codes for
this story.
 
The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my
story.  Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure
fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality
should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause
this story to fall in to the hands of minors.
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Chapter Nineteen: All change!


Amanda awoke as her clit slipped back in to the familiar refuge of
Merrill's hungry mouth. Stretching her arm back her fingers probed for
Jenna's friendly pussy, not finding it within it's usual range Amanda
turned her head to look for Jenna. Holy shit, Jenna had gone!
"Merrill, Merrill, quick, Jenna's gone" shouted Amanda. Merrill did
nothing; forcefully dragging up Merrill's head she felt her clit pop
out from warm suction of the busy mouth. Placing her forehead on
Merrill's she looked directly in the dazed girls eyes, "Listen lover,
Jenna has gone! Kate told us to look after her and now she's gone! We
are in the deepest of deep shit!"

Merrill's eyes just rolled around in their sockets, then she brought a
large handful of yellow spunk to her mouth and greedily swallowed half
of it in one gulp. Amanda looked around under the bench there were
clear signs where the other globs had been, and they had all been
dutifully lapped up. Amanda struggled to her feet, impaired badly by
Merrill who had reattached her limpet like lips back on to Amanda's
growing clit. Amanda pulled back her pussy hard and two inches of
plump clit popped away from a very disappointed Merrill. As Amanda
tried to make her way to the door Merrill caught hold of her leg.
Angrily Amanda shook her off, "Look go suck your own clit will you! I
want to stay alive, and that means finding Jenna, NOW!".

Merrill heard that, even spunked up it hurt, "Suck my own clit, how?"
she thought, then that last dose of sperm kicked in. Merrill shuffled
her self to the lab wall, and placed her butt against it. Straining
hard she managed to place one foot on the floor each side of her
shoulders, her hands caught her ass cheeks and pulled her tongue
closer to its target. Merrill squealed in agonized frustration, one
more supreme effort! Merrill fought hard against her straining
muscles. Amazingly, and suddenly, there it was, not just her clitty,
but also her whole pussy, in each reach of her grasping mouth. The
pairs of lips sealed tightly around each other, and Merrill rolled
away from the wall sucking lustily on her juicy slit. Her free hands
now concentrated on sliding as much spunk as high up into her asshole
as she could. As the urine started to trickle in rivulets over her
profusely sweating face, Merrill realized that at last she had found
the one true love she had searched so long for.

Amanda tore around the building, she looked everywhere she could think
of, but there was absolutely no sign of the missing Jenna. Puffing she
stood by the polished oak reception desk, "Where else, come on there
has to be somewhere else, girl" then she remembered, at one long and
tedious audit session Jenna had taken her down to the remote
storeroom, it was the last place, she had to be hiding there!

As Amanda burst through the storeroom door she was greeted by a sight
so strange, so bizarre it burned forever in to her retinas. Kate sat
with an enormous quivering erection pointing up from her lap while all
over its pulsing surface shimmered a living red snake, two more snakes
pumped at her clasping pussy and her widely open anus in perfect
synchronization. Holding on to these snakes was a striking hairless
girl, beautiful in every single way, but, and there could be no doubt,
it was Tom!

"TOM! TOM! " The word ripped from her mouth with out thought. Both the
Tom-girl and Kate turned in unison to stare at the intruder with
hostility and the snakes just vanished. Kate spoke first "I am most
displeased! AMANDA, you should never interrupt a mistress and slave in
this way!" "But, Jenna's escaped" Amanda desperately explained, "Has
she, then you will help me find her Amanda, if you uplink to the
Female Dom, your passionate closeness to Jenna will soon track her
down" hissed Kate. "I'll never do that, I've seen what it does to
you!" Amanda protested.

An instant later she decided to make a grab for Tom and escape, Amanda
thoughtlessly plunged in to the room and grabbed one of Tom's new
sylph-like hands. Immediately the Tom-girl rounded on a deeply shocked
Amanda, and teeth like razors lunged hard trying to bite deep into her
swinging bare breast. Amanda dodged and slammed heavily down on the
storeroom floor, confusion and tears instantly masked her normally
pretty, features "Learn this Amanda, Tom is gone, this is Tomasina,
and she is mine, totally mine, to the death!" Unfortunately the look
of pure hatred coming from Tomasina's scowling face confirmed this
statement in a split-second. "Now Amanda, uplink time" stated Kate
"Your crazy, why would I do it now, you've stolen Tom from me!" spat
Amanda "Oh, don't worry, you will uplink and Tomasina will help you!"


Chapter Twenty: The Cavalry


Greta jumped as the Police radio kicked into life, "Dillon, get over
to the Nunnery and check out a suspected attempted poisoning, two
female suspects being held" snapped Blake through the static "Sure,
copy, out" Greta replied as she swung the car around in the wide road.
"Gee, a please would be nice, just once from that bitch" Greta thought
in annoyance. Soon her car swept round the tight bend and flew past
the gates of the Research Lab as she "blue lighted" it to the Nunnery.
The only reason she lowered her speed, was for the sudden narrowing of
the road. That narrowing saved the life of the girl who threw her self
out into path of the car. She stood directly in front of the squad car
wearing a stained white lab coat, and waving her hands frantically
above her head. Greta hit the brakes with full force, and the car slid
to a halt, but not before catching Jenna lightly in the solar plexus,
winded she doubled over on to the hood of the car. The impact threw
her breasts free of the lab coat, and they bounced impressively before
Greta's eyes. Even in her angered state Greta could feel her clit
expanding in the confines of her tight trousers.

"Lady you should be dead, what in hells name were you thinking?" Greta
glowered down as she bounded from the car. There was no response;
Greta eventually noticed the blue tinge on the woman's cheeks. "O.K.
Mama, deep breaths, here let me help" Greta mumbled her anger broken,
as she stood behind the bent woman, and slipped her hands round her
waist, slowly and rhythmically pressuring the stalled diaphragm.
Greta's hand slipped through the flapping lab coat, and brushed
against the soft naked skin of the woman's abdomen. "Jesus, I always
figured you guys wore something under these".

Greta realized her nipples were boring holes in to the woman's back,
and this time professionalism got the better of her and she relaxed
her grip. "Look, can you make it to the passenger seat by yourself?"
Greta enquired, to her delight the girl nodded. When they were both
back in the car Greta asked the question that burned in her from the
moment she saw the lab coat "Are you from that Research Lab up to road
away" "Yes, so tired, tired" gasped the woman. "O.K. you get some shut
eye, we'll talk about this later" As the car zipped away from the curb
the siren restarted its warning wail.

As the zip opened several pints of used spunk spilt onto the floor,
not that Kate noticed. She was to busy taking in the wonderful beauty,
that stood before her. From the fine elfin features of the sculptured
face, to the graceful swell of her abdomen that swept down to her bare
velvet pussy she was prefect! The sensuous mouth split and in a
breathy voice she spoke her first words to Kate "I am Tomasina, how
can I serve?". This was too good "Show me your tongue slave" Kate said
her voice breaking with passion. From between the plump wet lips a
bright red narrow strip like tongue appeared. Tomasina then extended
it fully, the tip hung just bellow the swell of her pert smooth
breasts.

Kate gaped, "Show Me," she croaked. In an instant the tongue tip
separated into two muscular twisting stands, each one winding itself
around one of Tomasina's proud dark three-inch nipples. Once there the
tongues slid relentlessly around the hard buds. "I see" Kate panted
hard; roughly she opened Tomasina's thighs "Show me" Kate commanded.
Tomasina's slim hands slid to her pussy after a couple of quick
mystical motions, her hands were pushed apart by a rapidly growing
tail of flesh, finally the slim serpent reached its full length,
bobbing just above the girls navel.

"Show me," Kate barely grunted, once again the tip split, the separate
tips squirming down the girl's body. Smoothly without effort one tip
slipped in to the velvet pussy, the other streamed past the rose bud
opening of Tomasina's anus. Tentatively Kate reached out her right
hand and touched the front clitoral snake, instantly her fingers
cramped and her whole hand pulsed. Kate's eyes widened, she had just
had an intense orgasm in her hand! It was true, all of it, everything
the Female Dom had told her. Convulsively Kate splurged her heavy
semen load all over Tomasina's flat twitching belly. Tomasina lowered
her head and her split prehensile tongue began cleaning the semen from
her well-muscled abdomen.

The gentle rocking motion of the car quickly sent Jenna in to a deep
sleep, and as she relaxed her legs fell apart loosely, revealing her
thick slick lips and stumpy clitoris to open view. Greta guided the
car skillfully up the hill "Not to far to go now" Greta commented to
her passenger, when she failed to get any response she glanced across
to the slumped woman.  Five seconds later she was back in control of
the car, sweat pouring from her brow. Cautiously Greta moved her right
hand to the sleeping woman's knee, her finger tips brushed it lightly,
no response. More confidently now the hand walked along Jenna's thigh
to its target. Seconds later Greta's fingers prized open the soft lips
and slipped inside. Her fingers felt the silky smoothness grip them,
Greta swallowed, and suddenly her mouth was dry.

Boldly venturing further her thumb and fingers met the hard dome of
Jenna's clit, and Jenna shifted in the seat, Greta's hand pulled back
a little, but no it was fine she hadn't woken, Greta retuned her hand,
brushing the protuberance as she would her own. Jenna buckled slightly
on the seat beside Greta, and Greta felt a stream of thick wetness hit
her hot palm; the slumbering woman trembled in her nocturnal release.
Greta returned her attention to the road just in time; the car swung
into the driveway of the Nunnery. Greta crunched the car it to a halt
on the on the grey gravel. "Now you stay there and catch some beauty
sleep lady, Greta has some work to do". Greta glanced around for
something to wipe her hand on, seeing nothing obvious she happily
slipped her coated fingers in to her mouth. "I wonder if this is habit
forming" Greta thought as she cleaned the last traces of juice from
her palm. Confidently she waddled towards the large Nunnery doors, her
damp pants clinging to all her sensitive little folds as she walked.

"In all my years as a Nun I have never seen anything like it!
Complained the Mother Superior" in a grave tone "There they were bold
as brass, in broad daylight sitting there with their legs hanging,
into the well, playing with each others lower parts" she continued.
"Let me get this right Mother, you are a nun with twenty years
experience, and you've never seen two women playing with each other"
Greta enquired "We are not here to discuss our conduct, it's their
disgusting behavior I'm complaining about, anyway it wasn't the
touching so much, it was the other thing" retorted the Mother.

Greta noticed the Mother has visibly flushed, "Other thing" Greta
raised an eyebrow "Relieving themselves repeatedly in to our only
water supply" the Mother blurted the out as if words trying to get
them away from her lips as quickly as possible "Do you know we're now
having to buy in bottled water, costs a small fortune!" the nun
commented "They PEED in your well?" Greta questioned in disbelief, "If
you must" came the sniffy reply. "You're right, I had better speak to
them!" Greta quickly agreed.

Greta was eventually ushered into a small cell where two odd looking
nuns sat several feet apart, "Oh, excuse me sisters, where are the
suspects" asked Greta, the smaller dark one replied "That's us
officer, the nuns kindly gave us some spare habits, we didn't have our
clothes with us at the time!" "Yes and then they kindly tied us to
these chairs so we couldn't touch each other" spat out the larger
woman throwing back her tussled sandy hair in disgust. Greta pulled up
a spare chair span it, straddled it and rested her arms o the chair
back "That'll give my pants a chance to dry out" she thought.

"Now then, Ladies why did you pee in the nice nuns drinking well?"
Greta addressed her question directly to the lippier tall girl "School
girl prank, that's all" she replied, "Hey, some joke, O.K., name?"
"Julie Jessup", "And you" Greta asked the pretty dark girl "Anita
Harrison" Greta grinned broadly with genuine pleasure; she uttered
just one more word "Station". The girls were released, and before they
knew it, cuffed and sitting in the rear of the police car side by
side. "To be fair to you the cuffs aren't really needed, but I'll have
no funny girlie stuff going on in my police car!" both the girls
pulled identical scowls. Greta just smiled fondly and the woman
slumped asleep in the front seat, legs still lying wide open.

A few miles further up the road Jenna abruptly awoke, and having no
idea where she was, desperate to get her bearing she gazed around the
car. Then in a voice still thick with sleep she spoke "Oh, hi Anita
where have been for the last couple of days, anywhere nice" "Some
where amazing Jenna, I wouldn't know where to start" the raven-haired
girl replied. "You two know each other!" Greta said in amazement as
for the second time that afternoon she temporarily lost control of the
car.

"Yes, Anita cleans my lab early every morning" replied Jenna. "That's
right we some times meet up, Jenna has a habit of working through the
night" Anita commented' "Sure, yeah - how could I forget," Greta
laughed "And as for where to start, I like the beginning myself, being
an old-fashioned girl" During the rest of the ride to the station
Greta heard the whole unforgettable tale. For a while she amused her
self by adding up the number of felonies committed, but lost count
admitted defeat, and gave up. In any case where would you find a jury
who would believe any of this stuff?

The discussions in Blake's, office were not going well, despite being
told all the versions of the stories and understanding there was some
evidence of something pretty odd going on Captain Blake would not
authorize a raid on the lab! Greta was beside her self, "Look it is so
clear, how can you refuse?" "I agree, it is clear, Dr Marsh here makes
a very convincing case and Anita's story backs it up, something should
be done, but not by me - its not correct procedure, we must wait until
after the weekend, when I can get official clearance" the captain
patiently explained.

"Clearance, procedures, my ass" screamed Greta in to the captain's
face "I note with interest your comments, Sergeant Dillon, but I am
the Captain and that is my decision, period!" Blake's face clearly
indicated that all discussion was over. Greta felt something inside
her bend and then snap. Jenna, Anita and Julie were already the safely
on the other side of the door, when Greta turned back to look at her
arrogant captain, there she stood facing away from her. Her well
muscled legs wide apart hands firmly clasped behind her back gazing
out of the window over her empire! So pumped up on power was she that
she didn't even hear Greta's approach, or feel her slide the cuffs
gently over her wrists until they clicked shut. "What the hell...."
Blake's protest was cut short by the unmistakable click of a police
issue Magnum being cocked by her left ear! Softly Greta issued the
threat to twitching her ear  "Pay back time, one sound and you're
dead!".

Blake sat on the floor by her desk where she had been dumped
attentively watching Greta peel of her still moist police trousers,
shortly followed by the heavily stained pair of standard issue white
pants. One moment's inattention, and the she could make it to the
panic button under the far side of her desk. In every way it was a
great shame, to sit here and witness Greta throwing away her career;
she always had admiration, and even something approaching, well,
affection for her. She was a damn fine cop, and well - even a little
hot. Her level of training shone through, even in her clearly
psychotic state, not once did the gun barrel take its accurate sights
off her crouched form. Greta walked in front of the captain an
unmistakable look of distain on her attractive features, and crouched
slightly in front of her obscenely parting her legs; she could see
nothing other Greta's over wet pussy hanging in front of her eyes.

Blake had never really looked at one this close before, and it looked
rather nice and interesting, for the first time in her life Blake felt
the tiny lump of her clitoris harden into a tight knot. Not that she
exactly had long to enjoy the adsorbing view; the first pulse of urine
hit her squarely between the eyes blinding her! Rivers of it poured
down her face, eventually dripping off her chin and slamming
repeatedly on to her now tingling nipples. Try as she might, she
couldn't keep her mouth closed forever, and one thing this mad Greta
appeared to have was a limitless supply of piss. Blake's mouth finally
flew open, and along with the lungful of precious air, came a mouth
full of warm flowing urine, Blake swallowed hard, once and again.
Gradually the flow eased and then totally ceased. Blake sat soggy and
dejectedly by her desk in a warm pool of Greta's piss. How the proud
empress had fallen!

A suddenly contrite Greta grabbed her clothes, dropping her Magnum and
unwanted silver badge on the desk, she turned to head for the door
suddenly it seemed miles away. "Now comes the hard part, going out
there and telling that babe Jenna that I've just completely screwed
any chance we ever had of raiding the lab," Greta thought bitterly,
and hoped for forgiveness. Skirting swiftly past the captain with out
a glance she headed out for her new life, whatever the hell that was!

"Greta, could I lick your slit?" Blake asked softly, "Could you lick
my slit?" Greta repeated dumbly "Yes, please" Blake's soft voice
pleaded. Greta was completely stunned " Well, I never thought I'd hear
that" Greta commented, "Why not it's a very sexy slit isn't it?" asked
Blake in the same reverential tone "No, not that, the slits had its
moments, but to hear you say PLEASE," said a smiling Greta. Throwing
her clothes bundle to a dry bit of floor Greta trembled as she lowered
her wet gash on to the waiting lips.

Blake was just as precise about this as everything else in her
existence; her tongue covered every sweet folded inch of Greta's
heaving pussy, retuning with increasing frequency and vibration to the
shiny little knob that now formed the center of her world. As
diligently as she polished her shoes to their glittering shine before
a passing out parade, Blake polished Greta's grateful clitoris to new
dizzying dimensions. Gasping loudly for air Greta climaxed, holding on
to the edge of the desk for dear life. Recovered, Greta smiled at her
new lover and gently asked "So are you coming with us on this raid, or
what?" "I'll come, but only if you promise to tie me up tight and pee
on me again later - Greta?" Blake bargained "Why you sexy little
police woman, Blakey, it will be my extreme pleasure!"  Beamed an
ecstatic Greta. Minutes later Greta was dry and outside the newly
fragranced room hugging the other girls. The raid was decidedly on!

Amanda found her self in less friendly surroundings she was firmly
strapped down on to a low lab bench in the isolated storeroom while
Kate and her new sidekick Tomasina glared down at her. Kate started to
slowly caress her expanding clitoris, holding it right above Amanda's
closed mouth. "It's no good I won't swallow it!" Amanda hissed through
her teeth. Kate totally ignored her. "Tomasina, tongue her nipples"
Kate commanded, in an instant the wiggling wet snakes worked their
magic; Amanda hit her first orgasm with nothing more than the skilled
touch of a Vagran tongue to her swollen teats. Kate now picked up the
speed rubbing her hands alternately around her dense thickening shaft.
Still Amanda kept her mouth clamped tightly shut, even when the second
harder climax rippled through her tortured frame. "Very impressive Dr
Glenn" said Kate panting from the exertion of building up to a
multiple climax.

"Tomasina, enter her" Amanda felt the twin snakes sliding seductively
across her lower abdomen, everywhere they touched Amanda's skin
orgasmed and vibrated. The twin snakes reared up and hit their target
with deadly erotic accuracy, Amanda arched as increasingly intense
waves of pleasure piled one on top of the other seemingly forever, the
stout straps holding her down snapped, pieces of shredded leather
flying haphazardly across the humid room, then an intense white hot
climax hit her all over her sweat slick body and the universe imploded
around her! Her spasming mouth flew open to scream her intense alien
passion. However, the piercing scream never materialized, jets of hot
spunk poured in to her gaping mouth instantly entrapping her delirious
joy. She bucked one final backbreaking time before her eyes slid up
into her recesses of her spinning head.

"Now" said Kate in a ragged husky voice as she lent heavily against
the wet low bench, "Where is Jenna" "Police, Jenna and the Police raid
soon, raid here, tomorrow!" Amanda's voice said wistfully. "Excellent,
I will be prepared, such treachery as yours deserves a rich reward,
Amanda you will become my deputy, with a Vagran slave of your own"
Kate promised regally. "Tomasina, continue your excellent work with
this one, and share some of your Vagran DNA with her, I will need
someone to rely on when the time finally comes!" Amanda was able to
make her next alien scream, unfettered. Merrill heard it clearly right
at the other end of the research lab; it almost stopped her plunging
her fists repeatedly in and out of her elastic pussy and ass, almost
but well, not quite. Tomasina located Amanda's hugely engorged clit
with unrelenting accuracy, the screams repeated for hour after
orgasmic hour.


Chapter Twenty-one: The plan


Greta, sat down with Blakey to plan out the campaign, "I think we
should go in with everyone involved in this on board, including the
ones currently sitting in our cells. It's the only way to get to the
bottom of it, there are just too many stories here" Greta proposed.
Blakey's brow furrowed, then lightened " I agree, get them all
together and sort it out, in the end there has to be a simple answer
to all of this" she continued "Lets just be a little cautious though,
I'll leave a message with command to come in for us if we haven't
reported in by 09:00 on Monday" "That makes sense, hey, this team
thing is really starting to work for us Blakey" Greta smiled "Lets go
rally the troops"

Greta unlocked cell 2 and strode in "Joelle, we are all going into the
Lab, get your gear together" "I'm ready" came back a sultry voice;
Joelle stepped forward in to the light. Greta's jaw dropped slack as
she saw the fully developed version of Joelle for the first time, she
was drop dead gorgeous. Her shiny Auburn hair cascaded past a striking
gypsy face with high check bones and dark deep set eyes promising
sensual forbidden pleasures. A long angular neck perched elegantly on
smooth alabaster shoulders, clearly visible now Joelle had folded back
Joes old shirt, and unbuttoned it to the navel. The shirtfront
stretched over and separated delightfully full upturned breasts high
tipped with heavy nipples the size of cherry tomatoes that seriously
threatened to split the tense cloth. Her slim denim draped legs just
seemed to go on smoothly forever, and suggestively separated at the
apex of the thighs where Joelle's plump divided pussy mound
desperately competed for attention.

"Well shall we go, or is there something you'd like to try first"
Joelle teased running her slim fingers under her shirt to circle an
erecting nipple. "No, I'm in a relationship you see, I mean, shit,
lets go" Greta burbled. Joelle squeezed by her trembling body in the
doorway and as she did so ran her hand along the warmly wet seam of
Greta's trousers, then smiling she lifted her fingers to her nose and
inhaled deeply. "Wrong decision, sweetie" Joelle breathed into Greta's
ear, her lips delicately brushing the lobe. It was a slightly more
cautious and confused Greta that squelched along the corridor to open
cell 1 where Ade resided, what Greta wondered would she find hiding in
here?

"Ade, we are all going into the Lab, get your gear together"  "I'm
Ada" came the meek reply, "O.K. Ada, out here please" cried Greta
deciding to leave a little distance between her self and the prisoner
this time. A tall woman with a cherubic tanned face emerged; she
blinked her long eyelashes as she entered the bright corridor. Her
neatly bobbed dark blond hair ended just above her shoulders. But her
most striking feature was below this, her breasts! Even accounting for
the size of her frame they were colossal; Greta doubted she could span
one of them with both hands. Both of these women were impressive in
their own individual ways. Greta would have happily hit the sack for
weeks with either of them, prior to finding Blakey of course!

The trio dramatically entered the briefing room "O.K. girls listen up!
This is Joelle and Ada, so from left to right Blakey, Jenna, Julie and
Anita" Greta introduced them. The room fell silent, four pairs of
lustful eyes ran Joelle's form through their senses "Hi girls" Joelle
squealed in delight. Then Anita noticed Ada, "God Ade, you're so much
sexier as a woman!" she complimented, receiving are sharp dig in the
ribs from Julie for her accurate observation. Ada immediately blushed
most attractively, but made no reply.

Blakey now took command "Now there are seven of us, but we don't know
what to expect at the lab, so absolutely no heroics, if need be we can
pull back to here and await reinforcements on Monday, Understood" A
sea of 6 heads nodded agreement. "Excellent, off to bed then, and no
hanky panky, we leave at 5:00 so we need to be fresh" Blakey noticed
the look of deep disappointment that registered on Greta's face "Well
may be some hanky panky, but not too much" Blakey corrected her self
the unremarkably team spirit soared!

Kate walked alone through the moist night air in the deserted
glasshouse touching the leaves of the all the plants as she passed. So
far she had found nothing, but the plant must be here! They were going
for scale up on X-13.1. Following on from Jenna's original diligent
work. Kate approached the final row of plants; more in hope than
certainty delicately she brushed her finger on the leaf of the first
purple flowering plant. Her nipples sprang to erection, and the first
pulse of wetness burst from her furrow. Yes, and not only one but a
full row of 150 flowering plants. Kate's smile spread from ear to ear
as she pressed the petals to her hardening clit, she was now ready!

Over the next two hours the trusted trio of Kate, Amanda & Tomasina
moved the plants with great care from the Glasshouse to the Lecture
Theater where they clustered around the lectern like a mini forest.
"Why do we have to do this at night, I'm so tired, I spent half the
day cumming" complained Amanda "Tomorrow all will be clear" promised
Kate "Now, have you finished with Tomasina? "Yes, sure couldn't raise
a single nipple right now" yawned Amanda. "Tomasina, come, its our
playtime" grinned Kate.

Part seven of eleven
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