'"I knew where that was leading so I pressed 'one' again."In the debate tonight..." the computer voice continued. "do you feelthat George W. Bush won?...Or do you feel that John Kerry won? Or do youfeel that both Bush and Kerry were about even?" Press 'one' for Bush, 'two' for Kerry, or 'three' for about Even."I figured 'What the heck.' And pushed 'one' again.This drill went on for another couple of minutes and I did my best toskew their poll results for the National, State and local. I arrived at the school and I said hi to my best friend Joey."Are you excited to go to the Caverns today?" Joey practically yelled.I replied, "No."We went to class and sat down; Mrs. Williams stood up and said, "Iseveryone ready to go to the Carlsbad Caverns?" Most of the class screamed"YEA!"The bus ride was mostly uneventful. At the Carlsbad Caverns the tour guidetook us around and showed us all the stalagmites and stalactites. He saidthat the largest ones were over 500 feet in length. In the. I didn't know many neighbours, but had a feeling I'd never met this one before.I cried out against his cock, my voice sounding muffled, choked, as his cock slid in and out of my throat. I didn't dare bite. Or did I? I felt the panic rise in me, wondering again if my owners knew what this man was doing. I wondered, too, what the men, my owners, were doing. Where were they? Why were they allowing this man to hurt me?I felt my throat bruising. I felt my lips growing numb as I dutifully sucked his. To his pleasant surprise, he was greeted by a pretty Latina cutie, still holding her moistened pants down, exposing a throbbing and soaking pussy. Truckers have seen worse. The driver looked at Heyna, looked down at her wet pussy, and then looked down at his own rock-hard cock. He gave her a smile as he put the whole thing together. “I would ask if you’re alright.” He told Heyna. “But it certainly appears to me that you are.” “I’m sorry for sneaking into your truck.” Heyna immediately began.