"Bring her back!"He didn't hear a word that was said, though he didn't care for he was taping it from one of his other televisions. She'd been there, ...he'd actually been right in front of him. He kept his eyes glued to the television, even as his mind retreated to the day he'd first seen her.He'd been twelve, visiting his uncle with his parents. His mother's brother hadn't every really seemed 'all there', but his mother loved him anyway and they went to his home in the city every year. This. Bobby wasmethodically logging each image in his mind. He intended to use each ofthem to fuel his sexual fantasies.Bobby had long ago learned that the best moments in his life occurredduring his extended sexual fantasies. And, despite a lot of variation, hereally had only one fantasy. He always imagined what it would be like forhim to become an attractive, young, sexually desirable woman. That iswhat made life worth living for Bobby.?At lunch Bobby sat alone at a rather large table in the. He intended to move up in the organization, no matter what the cost.The alarm flashed momentarily, then blinked out. That's strange, he thought. Chang slid his chair over to the monitor that usually displayed the security camera views. He tried to flip through the different cameras, but nothing happened. He pounded the keyboard in frustration. Suddenly, a skull and crossbones popped up on the screen. "Shit," he muttered, gripping the MP-5 and warily scanning the entrance.Outside, the snow was. By her look I knew she was out of it, deeply and truly enjoying it all. She was lost on our cocks. I was sucking and biting her lips and started to fuck her really hard. Mario was slapping her tits and holding her hips pulling her down as he wanted to put all of himself inside her. I pushed her down on him and he started sticking his tongue into her moaning mouth. She was sucking his lips and biting him. For every bite he slapped her, and the slaps were getting harder. I held her arms behind.