As I pulled into my garage he parked in the drive and he walked up to me and held my arm as we walked into the house. "Would you like a drink?" I aske... and he said "Not unless I am spending the night.' "AHH, Drinks coming right up, I asked his preference since I could not remember what he liked and he just said "Bourbon" I was as nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs as I poured a good portion of bourbon over some ice. I handed him his glass, and as he took it, he held. The atoms gluing it together were virtually indestructible. More than that, they held the power of creation, devised by a race lost to the expansion of space-time.A race centered around love.Permanent, unending love.Love so strong it took the end of the universe to finally break it.The rod travelled through space for an eternity. Billions of years passed it by. The construction of a billion galaxies, a trillion stars, a near infinite supply of planets and asteroids and debris.It found itself. The first part of manoeuvring had gone fine. Going forward was never a problem to her, but reversing always caused her some anxiety. She managed to get a tyre stuck fast between two bars of the grid, bending one a little to allow the tyre to pass through. It was terrible luck really, but seemed to happen to her every time she selected the reverse gear. Something would always happen, get in the way of her. It was always unlucky, a million to one chance, but she had accidents in reverse as often. Selena’s moans transformed into wails. Wails turned into screams. Finally the dam burst. A guttural scream escaped Selena’s throat. The masked man grabbed Taylor by the hair and pulled her away from Selena, The dildo, dripping with vaginal juices, easily slid out. Selena let out one final moan. Her knees gave out. She sagged against her bonds, exhausted.No longer in the pain fueled frenzy, Taylor felt absolutely exhausted. Seeing her friend hanging by her arms, her eyes staring out in the.