I used to like art enough. This sounded promising. I watched the meter pass 8 dollars. I was half way home. Now if I could keep them in the cab for tw...nty minutes I had a shot at a good life again! Once I got them talking, it was impossible to get them to stop. They went on about how they had fallen in love and were about to get married next month. According to the clock, I had a few more minutes to go until I hit the twenty-minute mark and could swap with them. He was good looking and she was. Besides sifting through millions of physical documents to find a reference to Avondur could take decades.Rex was certain that cosmic even of events was close at hand. Certainly not decades in the future.For all his power the Deep Libraries were not open to him. Only a handful of Saresii approved scholars were ever allowed to descent past the floor of ages and open the sealed tomes of knowledge, the Gray Cats had preserved from a time when the Saresii were a Tech Level 11 society and unlike the. Only dorm residents and one guest per girl, if approved by the senior resident, were invited. I was invited. Sarah lived in the same dorm and invited Jay. Sixty of us gathered in the second floor lounge, probably more than fire safety rules allowed. The Twins were already there when we arrived. They didn’t live in that dorm, so I wondered what was up. The Senior Resident, Keisha, showed up with Daryl and Brett in tow. The Twins lay on the floor head-to-toe. Daryl approached one and pulled her. "Good Girl, Lexi, I don't think you made a peep while you were tucked away in here, did you?" "No Daddy.." "Well, it's time to continue, and teach you to be a good little whore." I heard more rustling and noise off to the sides before Daddy untied the rope keeping me bent over the stool, and pulled me upright, still on my knees as I heard the stool sc**** against the floor, moving away from me. I heard his belt and zipper again, and momentarily his cock was resting on my face, getting hard.