Had I vomited on the floor, I dread to think what they would havedone. But my weak stomach didn't cause them to stop either - they justkept going. I w...uld swallow their piss, cough up my guts, then rinse andrepeat. And all punctuated by spankings for not being able to swallow fastenough.When the guards had finally done with me, I was allowed to shower myselfto remove the accumulated pee, vomit and fake semen, then forced to cleanup the mess in the bathroom. When they were satisfied I had. .’ she asked, with a slight frown, still looking at the food, ‘... do you want to just cum over all of it, or..?’ she shrugged. Pete thought about it for a moment,‘A little faster please, Kimberly,’ he prompted as he mused, and she glanced at him, then began to pump her hand up and down his shaft a little more vigorously. Considering she’d selected a Japanese breakfast, and the fact it would force her to take a more active role in what she was about to do, Pete made up his mind,‘If I cum into. I have come here as a friend.’ My eyes narrowed on its own – What is this guy up to now? Neil raised his hands at once in surrender and said, ‘I was going to invite you to my birthday party. Don’t be always so mean and suspicious.’ ‘Your birthday?’ I asked. Neil smiled brightly, ‘it is this Friday. I checked it out with Michelle. You are all clear. Please give me company on that day. Please. Please. Please.’ He begged and I could almost make out the crocodile tears that he had ever ready. I. This city really is aesthetically pleasing, he thought, it's almost a shame what I'm going to do to it. He had spent the earlier part of the evening meeting with several mercenaries he had done business with years ago in New Orleans during a period when he had been aggressively hunted after overindulging himself. He had called them the night before and, for the amount of money he was offering, they had been willing to fly in immediately. Arthur had, of course, spent a large part of the meeting.