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Murph was not willing to settle for just fucking her anymore. He needed her to properly submit to him, both body and mind, for him to be satisfied. The only way for that to happen was for him to know all of her lies and secrets. Turning the pages of her file, he was pleasantly surprised with how short it was. She didn't have much of a record with the United People's Party, his men only found a few pages of information on her throughout their entire database. His brow furrowed looking down at the next page, she was recorded as an independent contractor but they redacted her specialty information. That was such a benign thing to conceal, it made him wonder why they would bother. He could also see dates of when she visited several different training camps along with the names of Officials she's worked with. So far, he wasn’t seeing anything in her report that would force him to have to kill her. Murph was relieved; he was worried with how that asshole Commander kept returning for her. Murph smiled to himself, thinking of a particularly cruel way to torture that fuck. Reading further, he saw that she was better trained in close-combat than most of his own Officers. She was also licensed in all Level 1 weapons, which meant she could use anything she got her little hands on. 'Yet she chooses to use knives,' he thought, reading it over intently. Murph wondered if she was a Latina mole or a plant, dropped here by someone to kill them when they were least suspecting it. He sighed thinking back; he had stumbled upon her asleep in the woods randomly. He was moments, if not seconds before more of his men arrived on a routine scout. She couldn't have known he would be out there, he took that walk on a whim. She's also had plenty of opportunities to kill them and hasn't done it. Both of them have been completely exposed with her and she did not attack. She wasn't exactly the most eager to please either, which in his experience, was the telltale sign of a honeypot. She has been actively trying to escape, fights them constantly and is disobedient every chance she gets. His frown deepened as he flipped to a full page of completely redacted information. 'That probably explains everything,' he thought, looking at the blackened paragraphs angrily. Someone must have worked really hard to hide her information. If it was still redacted by the time it got up to him, there was no way to read it from his side. CGB watched Morgan blowjob on a closed circuit monitor across the waiting room. A physician was touching her neck and shoulders, testing to see if she had any serious injuries from the assault. He smiled as she lavished her tongue over his cock and balls, but his cock was not reacting at all. Kasim’s scarred face lapped greedily at the surge of sweetly-scented fluid. Fuck this pussy" Sara, it seems bought a dog house and dog run. "And I forgive you" I said, realizing I did, only as I said it. Quinn sits in the dressing room waiting blowjob for Nikki to get done changing. I grit my teeth against the anger. “Do it!” she gasped. She rushed over Latina and tried to rescue Debbi from the clutches of the men. He said wrapping her hair around his fist.