Her legs were tightly pulled so wide apart that her cunt was very nearly gaping open. Bright lights shining down on her from all angles reflected off the sheen of perspiration on her body. Those same lights kept her from seeing out into the darkness which surrounded her. She couldn’t quite remember how she had come to be here. Her last memory was leaving the apartment to go to work. A large black van pulled up alongside her as she was driving down the road and then... and then... nothing. Then she was here. A masked woman in a black, full-body catsuit was standing before her. With Marcella’s legs stretched so widely, her own Hardcore eye level was lower than the woman’s so she was forced to look up at her. The lower part of the woman’s face, which was uncovered, showed a moderately dark-complected face with the beginnings of age lines around the mouth. That, and the hint of crow’s feet visible through the eye holes of the Blowjobs mask made Marcella think the woman was in her late thirties or early forties. The piercing green eyes gave no hint of age, but their coldness was more than somewhat frightening. “I understand that you are very good at your job, Miss Henry,” the woman said with a smile accentuated by very white teeth outlined in lips coated with a bright red lipstick. Her face– and voice– then turned very harsh as she said, “So am I.” She stepped forward and glared down into Marcella’s eyes and said slowly and distinctly, “I am very good at my blondes job.” This close, flecks of brown were visible in the woman’s green eyes. They didn’t make them look any warmer. After a moment she stepped back and said brightly, “I was surprised to hear that Jorge had failed.” She gave a smirking Big Tits shrug and added, “But that’s an occupational risk.” Then she grabbed Marcella’s left nipple and twisted– hard. “But Jorge Hernandez has never had a woman turn against him... never!” She twisted even harder. “But you, my little butterfly...” she said very calmly, “you somehow convinced Loraine Jacobson not only to abort her mission, but also to betray the man she loved and even reveal where Jorge was staying.” Marcella was confused for a moment, but then remembered that PLATO said he had altered Loretta’s recent history everywhere it appeared on a computer so that she was now effectively in witness protection under her real name. The pornstar woman was referring to Loretta, but calling her Loraine. She let go of Marcella’s nipple and continued calmly, “Jorge must have gotten sloppy for him to have let her know the true location of his safe house.” She reached up for the other nipple and twisted. “I don’t make those kinds of mistakes,” she said with a sneer and then added brusquely, “No one knows you are here.” She huffed and said angrily, “You don’t even know you are here because you have no idea where ‘here’ is.” She let go of the right nipple and stepped back. “If the PLATO project is following typical high-security protocols,” she said calmly, “they will declare you missing two hours after you fail to show up for work. She'd had quite a few, according to her, in middle and high school, but currently she'd been in a bit of a drought. The vibrator was bumping the plug in her ass on Big Tits the down stroke causing a vibration in both holes. I felt her fingers stop at an old scar from a gunshot wound I had sustained a couple of Hardcore years back. I wanted to put these exciting panties on. Kisses no. Melissa kissed me softly on the lips, traces of my own cum still there from the blowjob she'd woken me with. They were amidst a small stream of Blowjobs fellow students traversing the school corridors on their way to their respective classes. When he told me to ride the exercise cycle I pleaded with him not to make me, saying that my pussy wouldn’t be able to take it. “I love your pussy sliding up and down my dick!” he groaned, hands squeezing my hips. My second and third fingers began to rapidly tap on her G spot and the effect was gratifying. Deep thrusts again and again and again. That was better. One of the trainers had already stepped up behind Jeni and, without pretense, thrust himself into her. From what I was told everything would be tested, identified, and assigned a street value. She was so sexy. Madison becomes so loud Michael has to shove her face down into a pillow just keep her from waking everyone in the house. Uncomfortably sticky that pornstar made her want to shower. “If I’m being honest, I’d love if you talked about it,” I laughed. I sat beside her and took one of her hands in each of mine, and I looked straight into her eyes. My mind was melted hours later when I escaped the Oval Office. “Perfect.” Her moaning was constant and out of control, her eyes closed, her breathing erratic. “You know exactly what I mean” Simon answered. “The Biomancer's creations serve me,” she said. She wondered blondes if she would accept a date request from him if the opportunity presented itself. This mess was partly my fault.