"Were you sent to meet me here?" I do not know that for sure." Moss answered. "I only know that I have been told to be here on this day at this time."...Who asked you then to be here today? Perhaps I should be speaking to him. My name is Winter Hellerin, by the way. What is yours?" I am Moss Grayleaf. Well met Winter." I answered. Truly he did seem like Winter, for when I felt his eyes on me I found myself shivering. "The Rock Mote is more of an it than a he." Moss said. "You don't really see. This is the last moment when she can escape - but that would mean being left alone in the middle of an unfamiliar city."I guess we can," - she says, unsure of whether this is wise. I put my arm around her shoulders and walk around the corner with her, feeling her start to tremble.i am silent during the elevator ride, I am just staring at her, eyeing her up and down, undressing her with my eyes. She is breathing deeply, not meeting my eyes, both turned on and scared. I can see her nipples harden. There was a nice shot of Stan, Nikki's favorite john, working his thick ten-incher up between her almost non-existent titties while she squeezed them together and sucked on his fat cockhead. There was also an excellent shot of Stan kneeling on the bed between Nikki's legs, drilling his thick monster up her little hairless twat while the other two johns beat their meat over her. But my favorite picture was of Nikki's cum-covered body, her tiny fists wrapped around Hank's and Joe's cocks, trying. We were both grinning like maniacs.We'd seriously considered staying at the inn outside town. But Audry wanted to savor all she could of the Olympic experience, so we stayed in the 'village'. This was a bunch of college dormitories. Initially, they'd wanted to put Audry with 'women' and me in a 'men's' facility. We just said we'd move back to the stables first. Eventually reason prevailed and we were given a room of our own. It was just like my room in the fraternity house, only smaller. We.