There's no escaping the cauldron full of voracious drinkers. They'll never stop fighting for the breasts, especially not until they're mature enough to breed and make more drinkers in the cauldron.
Carolina had really done it now. She looked up with terror as the man held his taser toward her. The cloth stuffed in her mouth emphasized that they weren't looking for information, they just wanted her (PyperHaylie)
