I even saw mummy fucking the paperboy once. She was mad at him because he didn't make her cum." She giggled.Geri at once pulled off my shorts and my d...ck sprang into the air. Betty looked at it round-eyed and said, "Gee, Uncle Max, your cock is really big. Can I touch it?" "Sure Betty, help yourself. Geri, how about giving daddy a nice kiss?" Geri gave me a scorching kiss while Betty fooled with my cock."Kiss me too, Uncle Max, just like Geri," she said after Geri and I broke our clinch. I. She handed me a cup, black as I like it. I stood there and sipped, telling her it was good. We stood there, and chatted, when she asked me to help with her computer, she was having trouble connecting. It took me less than 5 minuets to fix the problem, standing next to me and behind so she could see what I was doing, leaning down close several times, I could catch a bit of her scent, sweet with a small amount of perfume, it was quite a nice aroma. She leaned over my shoulder, pressing a breast. You remember her pointing and laughing, and then you woke up here.You look around, and everything feels so real. You can feel the twigs under your feet, and smell the wet air, but there's a strange overlay over everything. It looks like the display you see on a video game, with an inventory, bars for health and other attributes, even a map and an objective box, which is empty at the moment. Looking down at yourself, you appear to be wearing a ragged , brown peasant shirt, with similar,. Whatever. They do worse to the others. Sometimes Brie will come into the hotel and select one of us. Last week she took Phoebe. No one was more surprise than her. So Phoebe’s gone. That leaves thirty of us girls left in the hotel. They have us mending things. I never sewed up something that wasn’t alive until they captured us. They use the boys in their auto shop, I think. But us girls are only good for sewing. Or so Michael says. Thirty of us. Ten old ones, all armed. I dream I steal a.