"Give me the fucking money, or I will blow you away, you old hag! Check the bathrooms!"I quickly pulled up my shorts up and picked up my purse. I step...ed up on the toilet and waited. I heard the men's bathroom door being kicked in and then the women's. I was crouched there shaking as I pulled my pistol out when I heard several gunshots and a window being shattered. The door closed and I heard more firing. Climbing down, I went to the door and peeked out. I could see someone lying on the ground,. Overhead flew an amazing variety of craft.This much traffic caused quite a commotion at some of the portals that line the ends of each segment, where each group jockeys to pass through the proper waypoint. Somehow though, this dance all works and everyone seems to make the connection they need.Along the way I saw fascinating places where I would have loved to stop and visit. One place was filled with waterfalls that fell upwards, accelerating their way into the sky. Another was a fantasy of. I stayed the night over her house and I had a really good time. Miriam, her sister, and I were really into MySpace at that time. We would add a ton of friends and talk to a lot of people. We spent most of the night up on the computer. Eventually after hours of myspacing we went up stairs into her room. Laughing and writing on her walls. Talking. I developed an interest in her which made me curious about my sexuality. She went into the basement to get a couple of her dad's beers. We sat on her. I could see her nipples clearly, and I thought that she might be excited as well.It didn't take long for me to cum, after being locked up for almost seven weeks. I rested a moment, and tried to cum a second time, but I wasn't successful.Mistress put her cigarette out, and said, "Time's up."I stood up, and she locked the cock cage. We went into the bedroom, and I performed as her sex toy.There's not much else to tell. Every two to three weeks I would earn a release, and kneel in front of.