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  • “No, just thought I saw someone,” Morgan replied. “There's a recon base near the Compound but its not meant to be offensive in any way, just observation. Maybe someone from there is disobeying orders,” Patty said, typing in the background. “Leave it Pat, it was just a question don't go all Old Testament on me. I will be in touch soon. TTFN,” Morgan said. Patty gave her a kiss through the phone before hanging up. She looked around the house, taking her pick of the best knives and pistols she could find. She didn't really carry rifles, they were too bulky for her most of the time. She had a pistol and two knives strapped to her legs before she slipped on her riding boots. She was going to find those fucking Cabins. She stood, walking toward the front door. Right as she reached for it, a large hand grabbed her wrist stopping her. “Come with me.” Murph looked over the paperwork quietly, trying his best to get the image of Morgan out of his head. How could CGB get off on that? Seeing her chained up on the bed made him sick. He hated thinking about the cold metal against her slender wrists, leaving marks on her skin as she strained against it. “... We'll go forward with sending Beta and Delta Team’s into the cave system to map it out,” CGB continued, talking to several Officers around the table. “How are repairs coming along at the grain barn?” Murph stood abruptly from the table, walking over to a far cabinet. Opening it, he took out a bottle of Bourbon, twisting off the cap. Murph took a generous swig, putting it back down with a loud thud. He felt the familiar heat of rage creep up his spine, he thought about her still on his bed in that fucked up room. CGB only got her first because he won the coin toss, Murph hated that her first night out of the Center was with him. He's been irritable all day, drinking liquor non-stop. He missed her. He wouldn't see her until tomorrow morning and knew CGB would continue to terrorize her because he was a fucking psychopath. Murph couldn't really say anything because he wasn't physically hurting her, he was just a fucked up person, doing fucked up shit. So far, CGB has kept his word and treated her better than any other slave he's ever had. “... Red and I will go interrogate those pussies and see what we can learn.” CGB said, standing up. Murph turned slowly, feeling the liquor work licking through kissing him. He kept his mouth shut, knowing that it's best to not talk when he's angry. Walking down to the basement together, Murph remained silent as CGB went over information with his Officers. Going into the dark holding cell, Murph saw the prisoners still huddled together in the back. Smyth took these soldiers because of how vulnerable they looked, they would not have to use much persuasion to get information out of them. Murph walked to a far table and took out a notebook from a drawer. He still couldn't focus on anything but her, so he tried to occupy himself. Interrogations helped him blow off steam, which he desperately needed to do. “Which one of you limp dick fucks wants to go first?” CGB asked, going outdoor sex into the cell. He dragged out a blonde young man by his collar, his UPP uniform was cunt already caked with blood. “Which room do you want to do this in?” CGB asked, turning to Murph. “Room brunette #1 is open,” Murph replied, following him down the hallway. CGB kicked open the door to the stairwell, leaving the lights off. Holding his collar, he dragged the prisoner with one arm roughly up the stairs. The young man groaned in pain as his body hit each step on the way. Come say hello.” Momo shook her head in refusal. So I guess that’s good.” Cindy: Nooooo way! Trembling wildly, his eyes filled with terror as he watched the two men grapple one another only feet away, the cowardly man outdoor sex was completely frozen in place. “Would you like mommy cunt to put brunette her clothes on?” she cooed softly. I made the bed quake a bit, and I just stayed silent for over five minutes. “Yeah. They don’t have a drug habit, they’re not licking alcoholics but somehow life has just given them a sucker punch. I lifted it up over her head. To this day I can distinctly remember the sensation of feeling my rigid, bursting at the seams, cock entering her super slippery pussy. “Open up for me Harriet. I say screw it, take advantage of it and fuck em both” It was the new kind with multiple heads on four walls and no door. kissing She passed out on my bed. My little sister kept writhing and moaning, her face twisting.