“What makes you think they’re dead?” Dalton asked.I shrugged and said, “Just covering all possibilities.”Dalton barked a short, humorless la...gh. “If that’s the case, we’re sunk.”“So, find the person who cast it and don’t kill them,” I said.Dalton grunted.We passed through campus and I remembered the Model, how it glowed when I looked at it and the coincidence that its southern border was Interstate Twenty – same as the Lockdown. I wanted to ask Dalton about it, how that would work, but thought. ..and move towards car.....i speedly wear all my cloths...make myself again in same condition...move into the car...and we run towards...a’bad..city.After five min...he stop car on high-way...buy some cold-drinks..and than ask..me...do u like this experience ?...i said...Yes....and we laugh.....on the way to Tarapur....we went to Anand...and from there we move our car on express high way....once we pass the toll booth...of Anand...he hold my hand and pull near to his seat...and start moving. As I force myself to relax the muscles in my arse, a strange thing happens, as Frank's hard pulsating cock-head rubs against my prostate, I feel the first warm tingle of pleasure. I start to get into the same motion as Frank, pushing back on him as he thrusts, pulling back away when he pulls back on his backstroke."Hey Joey, this bitch has finally got the idea" he pants."The same with the cunt wife" Joey pants back.I look across and see my wife is in rhythm with her r****t, she's panting too,. "Get them, I want to see," Mr. S replied and Babs hurried to her bedroom and returned with the 2 sex toys. She held them out for Mr. S's inspection. "Very nice, put the strap on on so I can see what that looks like." Babs hurriedly got the dildo on and then waited for Mr. S to speak."Okay, put them in a bag, get your robe on and tell the slut that you would love to have coffee with her. Once inside her house, remove the robe and drop it. She will want to have sex with you but you will refuse.