The place seems rather dark and morbid, and he shudders.Then one of the guards shoves him forward into the room. As he staggers and gets his bearings,...the doors are swung shut behind him. He turns to look behind him when he hears a gentle voice from the chair."Do you know why you're here, human?" The voice is feminine and soft."My ship was captured by you assholes. I won't become one of you animals!" He growls, wringing his hands, still trying to fight the shackles on his wrist.The chair slowly. "HELP", Marissa screamed, the second her mouth was untagged, which brought a frown to the man's face. He pointed at the man behind him to his right and the man slapped her younger daughter, Sophia, as hard as he could. Even through Sophia's gag, Marissa could hear her scream of pain as the man's hand hit her cheek. "Scream again and I'll have my man cut your other daughter's face. You wouldn't want her to suffer like that would you", he asked, a cruel grin on his face. Marissa shook her head as. As a result, Bridgette was totally unprepared for cross-examination by her son at breakfast."Momma, did you and Uncle Ron make a baby yet?" Alan asked innocently."WHAAAT?!?" Bridgette went bug-eyed.I looked at Beatrice. "Fix it. Bring your sister up to date." Bridgette was hyperventilating and Alan was looking upset. "Alan, making babies is a subject you never sneak up on Momma with. Women take that kind of thing VERY seriously!" What's going on?" Bridgette yelped."You!" I turned on her. "Sit. .that monster..." Gemma, kneeling next to me had her hand underneath me and was squeezing and raking my ballbag with her long nails, covered her mouth and stifled a giggle with her other hand, "...otherwise that fucker's going hurt...nice and slow, old man..." Gemma frowned and shook her head slowly. Leaning close and whispering in my ear, so that Redhead wouldn't hear, she whispered, "She's telling lies, Daddy..." and then suddenly, Gemma pinched the skin of my scrotum with her super sharp.
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