Eitherway, I have you." Really? Or do I have you?" The Mocker laughed his annoying nasallaugh, high-pitched to the point of being ear-piercing and d...sorientingand not nice.Night Cat reeled back from the audio assault, at the same time snatchingearplugs from his All-Purpose Belt and plugging them into his ears. Orat least he tried to. His mask got in the way. He had been meaning tomake a mask modification to avoid that specific problem but hadn't gottenaround to it as he had been dealing. Two wispy plumes drifted from Vesuvius across an otherwise perfectly clear sky. Ina Balinski sat in the boat’s austere passenger cabin beside Tracy Tomlinson and her sister Becky, the motion inside wasn’t exactly uncomfortable but any waterborne conveyance made Balinski green, and the foil’s peculiar motion was no exception. She looked at the twins and noted that both still seemed to inhabit some other dimension, they both – to her – appeared transiently psychotic… like schizophrenics fighting. He slid his jeans and his boxers down and wrapped his fist around his throbbing cock. With his eyes tightly shut, he inwardly relived the hug. He came hard after just a few strokes, blasting rope after pearly rope of cum at the sink. His knees felt weak and he gasped at the intensity of his relief. He had never cum that hard or that much before. He cleaned up and went to bed to relive the evening in his dreams. Chapter 3 – Knowing the Neighbor Girl Their new level of intimacy established a new. He watched as Catherine's chin rested on her chest, just above her already pointed nipples, which were poking out from her blouse."I want you to do me a favor while I'm gone, Catherine." What's that?" she asked."I want you to be very nice to Jessie. I mean a special nice. Do you understand what I'm asking you to do, dear?" You want me to treat Jessie special. Like I treat you special?" Yes. Like you treat me special," he answered."What would you like me to do?" Just do to Jessie what you let me.