 It was fromasstomouth like fromasstomouth watching sexy a bad fromasstomouth movie, only my fromasstomouth body was in it. I felt like fromasstomouth the part of fromasstomouth me that could still think for myself was crammed fromasstomouth into a few backwater neurons of my brain. The rest of me - the fromasstomouth "other" Akiko - clearly felt that Agent Pink was the lay of her life. The skank. Worse, this asshole was obviously fulfilling his fromasstomouth longtime fantasy to Fuck An fromasstomouth Asian Girl. It was hard to separate my total repulsion from the pleasure that Bimbo Akiko was experiencing. It didn't help that there was a huge mirror on the ceiling where I could watch this humpfest in all it's tawdry, technicolor glory.
 After a fromasstomouth few fromasstomouth minutes of sweaty fromasstomouth afterglow, he finally got off me and began to clean up. I couldn't sit up, but fromasstomouth I could feel my fingers twitching. I fromasstomouth think I was doing fromasstomouth that. I kept trying to fromasstomouth move fromasstomouth, hoping sexy that fromasstomouth Agent McFuckhead wouldn't notice sexy.
 "Look at fromasstomouth me."
 "Remember your instructions, Akiko."
 Agent Pink cursed under his fromasstomouth breath, rose to his feet and hurried around the corner to his office door. I heard fromasstomouth it open.
 I opened my eyes - my vision was clear fromasstomouth again. As in fromasstomouth not fromasstomouth blue. I was having a hard time remembering fromasstomouth exactly what had just happened. I was alone and naked on a big bed fromasstomouth in the corner of an office, perplexed as hell fromasstomouth. I guessed that being around fromasstomouth Agent Pink intensified whatever-it-was they did fromasstomouth to me in the Blue Room. Now that he was gone, I felt addled, empty. And he hadn't told me what to sexy do next, I noted, with a nagging feeling in fromasstomouth the pit of my stomach.
 No one else was here. It was dark fromasstomouth except for the light fromasstomouth that came from four large flatscreen LCD monitors on a wall. A row of black leather fromasstomouth seats fromasstomouth faced fromasstomouth the screens. It looked like a couple of fromasstomouth feeds from other rooms were being piped in . Either that fromasstomouth or they were porn flicks, because two of the screens had some hot action going on!
 I faced a dilemma then. Should I fromasstomouth track down my pals and get fromasstomouth them the fromasstomouth hell out of this place, leaving a pile of Min fromasstomouth Sect bodies in my wake, or should I play with myself while I watched fromasstomouth them get forced fromasstomouth to do awful things on TV? The choice fromasstomouth seems obvious now , of course, but at fromasstomouth the fromasstomouth time it was a fromasstomouth real stumper.
 "Where is that butt pirate, anyway?" I asked. I hated the thought of him getting his paws on Max or Keeley.
 "Yes fromasstomouth." Chairman fromasstomouth Korjdaan was resolute. "Apologies for his earlier treatment fromasstomouth of you. Our values differ from those of Nepthys fromasstomouth, but we are fromasstomouth not cavemen fromasstomouth." He paused, a disdainful look on his face fromasstomouth.
 "I'll do anything for fromasstomouth you, sir." Looked like I was going to be a fromasstomouth slave girl fromasstomouth awhile longer.
 "We have one of those fromasstomouth?" For all I fromasstomouth knew, little gray guys flew me fromasstomouth out here in their fromasstomouth spaceship.
 I looked at Max, then answered, "I'd fromasstomouth say we're looking at the sexy 'dam' category."
 "I think they are under," he said to his boys. I sensed weapons fromasstomouth being reholstered. Then he sat back down. "I fromasstomouth think it's time you fromasstomouth two told me fromasstomouth why you're fromasstomouth here. You go first... Ms fromasstomouth. Masumi."
 And where fromasstomouth the fuck was Keeley?
 I remember being carried for a long time, then having my pretty new sundress peeled off. Then there was buzzing, and a fromasstomouth feeling like I was submerged in honey fromasstomouth. Then nothingness.
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