"Wheeeee!" she laughed, as I carried her across the room, finally setting her down gently, seated atop the piano.I seated myself in front of the ivori...s. I wanted to sing a certain song to her, one I'd already done for her several times. It was the closest thing we had to "our song": "And So It Goes". Until now, I'd always done it with no instrumental backing, for obvious reasons. But that song has a beautiful piano arrangement, and I had it down cold. Here was a perfect opportunity to show it. Light came from an embedded fixture in the ceiling. She couldn’t reach it and there was no way to turn it off. She wondered if she would die of thirst or starve. But a plastic tray was shoved through a flap in the door. It had food and a bottle of water. The water tasted strange but she drank it anyway. She would later learn that antibiotics were dissolved in it. A book was shoved through the flap after she had eaten. It was called ?The Life and Customs of Gor.? The first page was ominous. It. I closed my eyes and relished the feeling of Ed fucking me. I moved my arms and hands so I could work my nipples as he fucked me. It didn't take him long, he grabbed hold of my hips with his hands, and as he came he pulled me hard back against himself. I did not climax, but I loved every stroke that his cock fed to me. I felt him pulling back to remove himself from me, I moaned and tried to tighten my ass to hold him, but I couldn't.I saw Jerry lying there on his back stroking his dick, I had. When I walked over, I saw that inside each of the five inch PVC pipes were full of other pipes, until it was down to a half-inch diameter. Shaking my head, I walked down to the beach, and looked out over the water.Mike and the rest of the men came out. Mike walked over and stood beside me. We stood there, each thinking in our own little world."Napoleon wants to go get the rest of his people, and bring them here. That is, if they are still alive," Mike said."They are. Avery said they left them.