For the moment, my job as a Toilet Slave is done. I will have about three or four hours to rest and digest the Mother and Daughter's visceral (gut) w...ste, before my next urgent call to Toilet Service is expected.***I am usually ready to eat more intestinal SEX-FOOD GIRL-SHIT by early afternoon if either the Mother or Daughter needs to take a second shit. Or sometimes they will invite or beg their girlfriends to come over and *use* me as their SEX-FOOD GIRL-LOG disposing toilet, during my. Nobody deserves being forced to play Ricardo’s mind games. Poor kid...” Diego let out a deep sigh and went off to find his former frat brothers. As he left the Bar and Grill, he turned and walked in the direction of the terminal store. To proceed in the other direction without explicit orders would be an immediate death sentence; Ricardo had make that very clear.Diego paused for a moment to gather some thoughts. Should he make a break for it anyway? What if the surface team never came back?. “Hey, youngster.”“I’m sorry it took so long, hon. He’s fine. I’ll call over one more time before we hit the old sack.”She settled onto my lap, warm and soft, her hair like a dream.“Cully, hold me, I missed you. I thought about you so many times.”The hug was the tightest we’d had in some time. It was so peaceful, I could almost hear our hearts beating.Then a hissed whisper into my ear:“Cully, I heard that Miss is coming tonight. Is this true?”Girl would do it like that. Play it out hard, make it. Then both he and Mellos were grunting as the seven and the two elites were firing full force at the shield, he and Mellos had created.With a look to Mellos Sam could see that she was starting too loose her grip on it.“Just hold on Mellos it should be any time now.” Sam told a sweating and panting Mellos who tried to nod her head.“Damnit! I am trying Sam, didn’t think they would bring this much power though. How in the hell are you doing it?” Mellos asked.“I’ve had a little more practice than.