Now I really needed to go, although I hadn’t drank much today. I tried to relax, but her masturbating was distracting me. There was no way in hell I...was going to ask her to stop though. I needed to learn to have better control. I concentrated and finally started to feel the muscles relax. Just as the first wave shot out of my cock, my neighbor exploded in an orgasm feeling the heat filling her ass. This much movement of course, made me clamp the muscles closed again. After my neighbor started. Part 2It was about 3 a.m. when I was awoken by a strange noise. Focusing my brain I realized that I was hearing the sound of a girl screaming. I opened my eyes.I suddenly stiffened and my breath stopped. My heart began to beat rapidly as I realized that there was a person sitting at the foot of my bed, watching the TV. In the midst of the darkness I couldn't quite see, but I was pretty sure it was a figure of a man...Then as flashes of light stroked the figure, I began to realize who the figure. It was cool, dank, and musty, but otherwise appeared to be all right to breath. I canceled the freeze spell on the rat, and it scooted away from me and disappeared into a small hole in the end wall of the corridor.On advancing up the corridor a short distance, the first thing that I came to was a cell. It was presently empty, and from the scents and signs, it had been so for a considerable period of time.Seventy feet or so further down the the corridor, I came to a large chamber. It's entrance. Your leg, my leg, the leg of a table if she had half a chance." "You really don't like her, do you?" "Not much." "Maybe we ought to get back to Orpheus and Eurydice and their mythological Sirens rather than our local neighbourly ones." "She's a slut." "Fine, she's a slut, now what's the story. Oh for fucks sake, CG, I can't read this, it's Latin." "Of course it's Latin. Virgil was a fucking Roman. It's not my fault you're a cultural philistine. Ignorantia non excusat." "If you don't stop being.