“Kimi”, she answered, then quickly sucked him back into her mouth, her lips sliding down the thick shaft, engulfing it in warm wetness.“Pretty n...me. Ohhh, god….that’s it….suck it good, baby. You have a boyfriend, Kimi?”His cock still between her lips, Kimi nodded her head ‘yes’.“Lucky guy…” said Jeff.Kimi’s brow furrowed as her head bobbed, as if to say maybe all was not well between her and her boyfriend. Slowly, he took her deeper into her saliva-filled mouth, until the head of his penis. Despite not staring at her breasts, I felt for all the world as though I was. By so plainly avoiding them, both our attention was drawn to the fact that I was so terribly aware of her. Of them. I felt like a stupid little boy, until..."That," she replied, without looking up from her work, "is the last thing I'd want." And suddenly, the spell was broken. I began to apologise, stuttering something about how I was joking and I hope I didn't over step the mark, and it was completely unprofessional. She was a hell of a runner.Maybe she could get away from the hundreds and hundreds of thrashing,undulating penises that sought to penetrate her every orifice. Scanningthe forest of phallic plants, Buffy charted a course through herattackers, and rushed past the writhing stalks, hoping against hope thatshe'd make it through the gauntlet of pricks.She'd gone no more than a dozen yards before she tripped over one of thepenises and fell headlong to the ground. Immediately, twenty or morepricks were. She's probably stillat the diner right now getting ready to eat. She had a moving crewdelivering all sorts of stuff. A lot of it looked Goth," she said."This I have to see." She stood up and walked to the door. "Priss, willyou come with me." Sure Nikki," I told her. This was a different side of Nikki I had neverseen before. She'd always been so confident, outspoken. Now she wantedsupport and reassurance.Nikki stood on the front stoop of the diner watching her Mother Sylvia asshe chatted with.