Using the internal transporter pads put me in Conference Room Eight within a few seconds of my show time. A moment later my image was projected in the...Security Council room along with my personal AI, Ricardo Corleone.“My purpose before the Security Council is to have 57 of your officers stripped of official United Nations status. If they’re officers of the United Nation, the Confederacy regards their actions as the United Nation’s actions. These 57 people have made war on the Confederacy.. " Her response was nothing more than a mumble."10, 9, 8, you can feel your eyelids becoming heavier and heavier." My mother's beautiful eyes were now glazed over with a sleepy fog. You could tell she was resisting but she was no longer in control."7, 6, 5, your eyelids are now too heavy and they're starting to close." Sure enough my mother's eyes were now slowly closing. She tried to blink away the tiredness she was surely feeling but it just made her even more tired."4, 3, 2, you have now. As Amber laid back against the sofa I decided to join the fun and I slid up to Amber and while Carole reached up and managed to pull off Amber's panties and now moved in between Amber's legs and started to lick and kiss her cunt, I now started to kiss Amber very long and tenderly while I reached down and caressed her tits. Soon I heard Amber moaning under her breath as Carole buried her tongue into Amber's cunt and began to lick and suck on her, driving her even more into a frenzied state of. . You’ve only been suspended by your tits for less then an hour and listen to you.? Watching her expression, her affirmative nodding, the I’ll do anything, just let me down pleadings, I let the glove glide down across her hip, press lightly between her thighs. The grunts, the frantic stare, the twisting of her body as the ropes hold her ankles taut, I again smile, hold her steady. ?Don’t worry Darla; I’ve got other plans for you? Right now your sister can take the brunt of the real.