Finally, the bastard cracks and splinters, yielding just enough for me to wriggle through, and I am finally free to roam the countryside. My mouth dro...ls as I prance toward the farmhouse, ripping off my goddamned store bought clothing, delighting in my fine-ass fucking nakedness as I empty the first bottle of red wine and grab the other bottle as I race through the screen door, nearly tearing it off its hinges. Now the bright full moon seems to shine down on me and me alone, for I am a perfect. Until now! He tried not to squeeze his own cock because of his embarrassment and humiliation, but he just couldn't help it.Buck pushed a little further into the golden haven.....and felt the lips of her cunt slide open for him. Fran slipped the cock from her mouth just to squeal again.'Ahhhhh....ummm....oh Christ.....Christ....that's too......that's too big,' but Eddie grabbed her head again and pushed his slippery prick back against her lips. Fran obediently started sucking again. Buck eased. She lowered her head for a moment as the thought entered her mind. Though it was so long ago it felt like yesterday. She remembered everything about him and the time they shared. Her perfect memory was such a curse to her at times as well as it could be a blessing. She smiled to herself despite the pain. From his looks to his rough voice… to his touch. She missed him so much. What ever happened to him all those years ago? She had to wonder. Had he gotten caught? Or did he find a better life for. The building complex in the distance looked modern. Not quite “brutalist” architecture, but neither Victorian, gothic, neo-classical, or whatever. Lots of glass, steel, and concrete; but also lots of trees, and many other plants, many growing wild as well as well-tended.It was pretty big, however: over 30 000 square meters (over 300 000 square feet) of floor space. It was the Main CMNF Building. Behind it was an even bigger greenhouse: not much higher but several times the volume; which existed.