Logan raised a hand in greeting. “Hello. I ... come in peace?”An older woman with short-cropped, graying hair and sad eyes looked him up and down,...especially the blades hanging on his belt. “Why then do you wear the weapons and armor of our tormentors?”Logan looked to Alan for guidance. Alan just nodded.“To do to them what they would try to do to me first. To defend myself as I search for a way to escape out of Hell. My name is Logan and this is Karen. Karen is one of you, a damned soul.”“Like. "Whats wrong sweetie? Is there something wrong with the bed?" I asked. "No there is nothing wrong with the bed it looks really comfortable." She slowly walked into bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. I walked up and held her hand. "Then whats wrong sweetie?" "I was kinda hoping that I could sleep with you. I think it would be amazing to sleep in your arms all night long. But I guess you dont want me to." I laughed at her. She looked at me a little puzzled. "Sweetie I would be honored to. My eyes were watering uncontrollably and my throat was getting sore, but I wasn't about to ask him to take it easy. If he needed a regular cocksucker, I wanted to make this audition one he would remember."I think you have real promise," he laughed as he jumped up on the bed and spread his legs. "Why don't you get between my legs and finish me off using just your mouth," he ordered. "And you damn well better swallow every last ounce of my spunk. Don't go ruining a good blowjob by not finishing. Feeling bold and daring, I actually leaned over the railing at onepoint and flashed them a pierced nipple. Alan laughed like it was thefunniest thing in the world, then pulled me back inside when it wastime to swap out camera batteries.Back inside I found Barbi waiting for me, her cock dangling semi-hardbetween her legs. "Take this," she handed me a small plastic tube, "andwork it into your ass while you suck my cock." This was it. This wasthe moment I was waiting for. I was terrified, but I.