. .Aaah bahut maza aaaa raha hai .. .Aaaahhh mere raj .. .Aise to .. Aaaahh maaar gai .. Uuuuii maaaa aaahhh .. Mar dala yaaarrr .. ..Hiii mere yaaar ...oohh meri chut .. .Raaaj .. ..Aahh aaah ooo yaaaa yuyyaarrr .. . Aaahhh bada maza aa raha hai janu.. Aaah aah ooooh oooohh aaaahh aaaahhh aaaaah aaahh yaaarrr .. ..Tum to bade chodu nikle .. Aaaahhh .. Bada maza leker chod rahe ho .. .Aaahh .. .Thodi speed badha do yaarrr .. ..Raj-aaaahh bada ras teri chut mein sali .. .Lund ko maza aa raha hai. Besides the cock in her throat, the magnet inside her, and her wiggling clit, the only thing rising to her awareness were the cool slime-trails lengthening into the most sensitive parts of her flushed skin; the back of her knee, into her armpit, along the crease under her buttock, into her navel, a particularly sadistic one had even found its way into the arch of her foot. There was nothing else; Michelle had disappeared into her role, a curiosity, an oddity conceived by a madman with no place. That was a good thing if you were in the bootleg business fifty years ago. Unless you were an old timer, you didn't know anything was there. That may help us in the end.The finances were another thing. I had savings that I had not touched. I had been thrifty the whole time I was in the Marines. I spent many a night on the floor or on cots in the barracks to save paying for officer's quarters out of my pocket. I had Jake invest it for me. We had invested well. He always chose the things that. Susie now rose from the table before leaving for her night shift and said, “I’ll see you people, early tomorrow morning. Have fun, and… Please save some energy for me.”As luck would have it, the following day was Saturday, and Alf, Adele, and Martin had no work or school.After the table cleared, the dishes got stacked in the dishwasher by Martin and Adele, before they joined Alf in the living room. With the acceleration of events taking place, Alf was overjoyed, as Susie’s words kept resounding.