. he cares about me, even over himself. It's... nice. Nice to be appreciated, and nice to be taken care of for a change."Melissa and Heather were dumb...truck that their girl would be talking like this. After all, she was the head cheerleader and the most popular girl in school.Kim could have her pick of any guy in WHK. And she was going on about a nerd! It was not only not heard of... it was unnatural! It was as if the whole order of the universe had been flipped on its ear!Then the class bell. . Maya," she finally managed to blurt out."Oh," said Marigold, withdrawing her hands, "of course. We should get going. I packed enough clothes for both of us if we need to change. I had to guess a little at your sizes. I hope what I chose doesn't look too... scandalous on you." Jesus, Marigold," said Dawn shakily, "are you like that with Thule? It's no wonder he's always exhausted." No," said Marigold, picking up a barrel-shaped bag. "With Thule, he's always in charge. With you, I get to be in. ’ ‘Ermm… Yes, that’s it. That’s exactly what I’d like.’ And as Charlie walked off to the counter, to wait in queue behind a hassled mother and her unruly child, Jane deliberated the options open to her. She couldn’t just walk off while Charlie was buying her a drink and then block him from her Facebook page. There were many girls who’d probably do that, but Jane wasn’t one of them. But diplomacy and tact were not skills that Jane had acquired to the extent that this was a situation she could. This made her eyes roll back into her head and she sucked the other man’s cock down into her throat with a new vigor. There were countless instances of the captives being forced to fuck each other like this. One man had his arms and legs bound up behind him as he hung from a tentacle, leaving his massive cock and balls to swing freely below him. His head was almost completely wrapped in tentacles, save for his groaning mouth, depriving him of all of his senses. The tentacle rhythmically moved.