I opened my arms, and after our fingers interlaced, I began to move. At first, I moved very slowly, in my own way, taking revenge on Chris for leisurely caresses, and only after his hands moved to my breasts, I began to gradually increase the pace. The sensations that I experienced while it was difficult to convey in words. It was as if I was burning in a fire, the flame of which burned but did not cause pain. Continuing at a fast pace to ride on a member of Chris, I seemed to squeeze all the juice out of the guy lying under me, and she only gained strength. Feeling that Chris is ready to defuse, I made the final spurt. Rising up so that the almost-released member almost jumped out of my hole, I slumped down. The full-length member entered into me pulsed, and cast a long stream of sperm at me. I threw my head back and screamed loudly. I have never experienced such a powerful orgasm! When the limp cock left my hole, I lay down next to Chris, and laid my head on his chest. A woolen blanket beneath me tingled my back unpleasantly, but the slight discomfort caused by this worried me little. Feeling completely wrung out, as if I had just run a long cross, I tried to regain my breath.

“Please tell me that you have changed your mind about climbing this damn ship,” I said quietly.

“I changed my mind about climbing this damn ship,” Chris unexpectedly assented.

I looked up from Chris's chest, and incredulously looked the guy in the eyes.

- Are you serious? - I asked, suspecting Chris of insincerity.

- More than.

- Oh really? But what about your desire to get the prisoners out of the hold by any means?

- Now this is done by completely different people. Their chances of success are many times higher than mine.

“But you said you were going to wait for the night and ...”

- I lied.

I pissed offended, snapped a finger on Chris's nose, and lay down beside me, turning my face to the wall. However, unprecedented relief very quickly crowded out a slight grudge. Now there was no need for Chris to risk himself, and we could leave this place at any time, and return to the military base, but already together. However, my rainbow dreams shattered the harsh reality. I had only to think that things began to get better, as the door flew open from the impact, and an ugly woman with a burned face entered the cellar. Behind her entered two machine gunners, who immediately took us to the sight.

“Alice,” Chris said through clenched teeth, trying to hide me behind him.

Freak smiled, but her smile was more like the grin of a rabid dog.

Chris

This could only happen in a nightmare. How could Alice and her henchmen find our shelter? We walked through the Wastes, and decided to look under the first wreck? Unlikely. Noticed Emma returning, and followed her? Maybe. Or did the next victim, chosen by the Butchers for slaughter, decided to share the secret with the thugs about the cache, hoping to bargain for themselves at least one more day of life? Also quite real. The truth is now the reason was not so important. It was important that Alice took refuge, and that it does not bode well for us.

- Why are you frozen, doves? Are you not happy to see me? - asked Alice, looking at me like a serpent ready to throw.

“To be honest, not very,” I replied.

Alice's ominous smile widened. Picking up Emma's jacket lying next to the door, Alice shook it off and put it on herself.

“I warned you that nothing good would come of it.” What place did you think when you decided you could run away from me? She spoke again.

Whispering Emma that everything will be fine, I got out of bed. It did not make sense to beg Alice to show mercy, because this psycho bitch had no idea what it meant.

“If I were you, I would have thought 100 times before killing us,” I said.

Alice smirked smugly and picked up Emma's gun.

- First, you are not in my place now, stupid shit, and you will never find yourself on it. And secondly, where did you get that I'm going to kill you?

“Since you're a nutty creature!” I thought, lifting my pants from the floor.

Alice, apparently expected that I would ask what she was going to do with us, but when she realized that she would not follow the question, she did not pull the rubber.

“After the stupid fat dog dared to raise a hand against me, I had to explain very lucidly how wrong he was,” Alice began from afar.

“And now you need a new pet,” I guessed.

“You think right, handsome,” Alice hurried to confirm my guess.

“Crazy bitch,” Emma whispered behind my back.

Judging by the way Alice’s eyes widened, she heard Emma’s last line.

- If you need a new pet, then take me away and let her go! - I hurriedly hurriedly, hurrying to turn Alice’s attention to myself.

- Let go of such a cute doll? Why on earth? She deserves to be trained no less than you. How do you look at ...

- You didn't understand me. I'm not asking you anything. I demand, ”I said with pressure.

A look of surprise flashed in Alice's gaze for a second. It is understandable. A victim who has been cornered must beg, not demand.

- Yes, you heard right. I know something interesting, and I will share this information with you, but only after you and your henchmen let Emma leave, - I decided to fix the result.

Alice aimed a gun at me.

“You will tell everything, handsome, or this barrel will be in your ass,” she threatened.

Emma's hand fell on my shoulder.

- What are you doing? She whispered, alarmed.

“It's okay,” I answered in full voice.

What I was going to do was treason against Adam and the rest of the scouts. But this was the only way I could bargain with Alice for life and freedom for Emma.

- There is a well-prepared armed group, which has its own views on the "Queen of the Seas." I accidentally stumbled upon these guys when I was running away from the ship, ”I said.

Alice grinned.

- And who else have you “accidentally” found? A squad of black-ass Santa Clauses with five-barrel rocket launchers preparing to storm a ship on combat deer with cannons instead of horns? - Alice's voice was full of sarcasm.

- In vain exaggerate. These guys...

- There are in your sick imagination. Nothing smarter could think of? If there was a band running around, I would be the first to know about it.

- Rather, the latter. These guys are not some assholes who first took the weapon in their hands, but real professionals. They have already made the first move, but you still do not understand.

- What is another move? What are you talking about, moron?

- Let's just say - the howitzer on the deck failed for a reason.

As I expected, after these words, skepticism in the look of Alice was replaced first by surprise and then by caution. She realized that being her captive I could not find out about the damage, and therefore there was at least a grain of truth in my words. I myself, of course, did not believe that the gun was spoiled by the soldiers of Colonel Ferris. It is one thing to disguise well, and follow the ship from a distance, and quite another to get on board and sabotage. In addition, Adam himself said that their duties include only surveillance and nothing more. I was just lucky that the howitzer failed at the right moment, and what I saw.

- Who are these bastards? - asked darkened Alice, making an impressive pause between each word.

“Bastards are you, and your henchmen!” - I thought, and said aloud:

“They are not bastards, but quite normal guys.” They happily took me to their group, they barely knew where I had run from. If Emma does not appear at the appointed time in the appointed place, they immediately guess about everything.

Alice did not immediately find out what to answer. I saw that she still doubted the veracity of my story, and was trying to assess the extent of the real threat. The butchers could not be destroyed until now only because no one knew where their lair was located. My story forced Alice to choose the lesser of two evils. To completely ignore my words is to risk yourself and your gang, and perhaps doom it to destruction. Agreeing with my conditions and letting Emma go means falling face in the mud in front of her people and losing her credibility. The machine gunners, whom Alice took as an additional guard, would hardly keep their mouths shut, and at the first opportunity tell the others about how the failed toy for sex put their leader in a foolish position. Again. However, I miscalculated. Alice did not choose from two evils, and offered her own version.

“Bring the slut upstairs,” she ordered her chain-dogs.

- Not! Do not dare! - I exclaimed, and, forgetting about the instinct of self-preservation, attacked Alice.

However, machine gunners were more agile, and did not allow me to reach the leader. When one of the thugs, Alice got in my way, I tried to send him to a knockout with one powerful hook, but he withdrew from my blow with ease, and slammed me with a butt in the stomach, knocking me out, and then knocked me down with a powerful uppercut . As soon as I collapsed on the ground, the thug began to kick me with his feet, while his friend got to Emma, ​​who had just managed to pick up his clothes, and dragged her to the exit from the basement. Covering my head from the blows, I still managed to grab my torturer by the leg, and pull it towards myself. The thug lost his balance, and clumsily clumsily to the ground, however, Alice did not allow me to consolidate her success by making a warning shot at the ceiling.

- Well, that's enough. Get out from here! - She snapped irritably, and aimed her gun at me.

The ruffian, who had risen from the floor without any questions, walked out the door, leaving me alone with Alice.

“If you don’t want your litter to be stuffed, tell me what you know about the bastards who messed up the cannon on my ship,” she demanded.

I hesitated, trying to come up with some plausible lie, but the pause dragged on and Alice guessed everything.

- Clear. You already laid out everything you knew, ”she said coldly, not even trying to hide her disappointment.

- And there is. “I don’t know anything else,” I honestly admitted, and immediately added: “But I can find out.” If you let Emma go ...

“No ifs, handsome!” - sharply interrupted me Alice, and then slowly walked around me, and stopped behind my back. - Learn about these bastards all that is possible: how many are there, what they want, and where they live. Ideally, it would be nice if you brought the head of their leader, but I do not think that you can do it. You have all the time before noon. If you want to bring a tail behind you, then the slut will be the first person I send to the expense.

Having voiced her conditions, Alice immediately put me with a butt on the back of her head, from which I lost consciousness. When I woke up, there was no one around.

END OF THE SEVENTH PART