Over the course of the next week, Bobby and I were able to get together three more times before I found myself, once again, on the interstate heading ...oward DeKalb, Illinois.As I drove, I remembered the first time I made the trip. It was so exciting; I was heading toward a whole new world, a whole new life; one with new friends, new challenges, fun, parties, and sex. I was leaving my anger and the troubles of my broken family behind me.Wow; what a difference, I thought as I examined my life and. “Astrid, I know he’s not all there mentally, but I think you’re being a bit ... paranoid.”She took my comforting hand in her own, and squeezed, seeking reassurance from the touch. “Maybe so, but healthy paranoia has saved this Sanctuary before, and my gut tells me that demented little fool is up to something.”“What do you need me to do?”“Dear sister, I need you to steal into that chamber and eavesdrop on their meeting. It’ll be no use clinging to the shadows. They’ll see you for sure. No, you. Ron broke the kiss and whispered, “Darlene I want to suck your tits and nipples. Let’s get you seated on the desk so I don’t have to bend down to reach.”Darlene walked over to the desk and hopped up on an edge. Ron followed and soon had one huge tit sucked into his mouth. He tongued her nipple, sucked on it and then nipped it with his teeth.“Ron, I like a little pain with my pleasure. Go ahead and bite harder. And don’t forget the other one, they like equal attention.”Ron complied nipping. "Rub my fucking clit, bitch," I yelled.She stuck her hand through my legs and massaged the engorged piece of tissue between my lips. My legs started to shake. Squeezing my pussy muscles and supporting my own body weight was harder than it looked. My pussy was starting to make slurping sounds from being all wet. I had felt an orgasm starting to build. She began to rub my clit faster and faster as I started to moan louder and louder. I could tell she knew I was almost there because she used her.