Even weakened as she was, Nyssa felt she would learn their secret. Cassie had no doubts that Nyssa was powerful enough to be able to do this.The clock...was still ticking.Heather's head lolled to the side as she glanced at the clock, panting as she felt herself rising quickly. It was only now getting to the point when she usually awakened, so the timing worked out.She turned her gaze away from the clock and towards something more pleasant. She smiled and moaned softly, spreading her legs wider. "Anyway. The symphony was nice," said Tyler, strategically withholdingthe part where Connie felt him up and fingered him under his gownduring the first movement. He shook the memory away and continued. "Andthen it was over, and that was that." That was that? Oh, we both know that's horseshit," Amber said, sittingdown at the table with her handful of napkins. "Come on, darlin' Giveme the rest of it."Tyler played dumb. "The rest of what?" Did Connie try to get frisky with you?" Amber... god...". Just possibly, being on the team wasn’t going to help anymore. Coach was gone. Dead even. ‘Shit fire!’ But there was still Mom... As Officer Davis stood between Brian and his intended victims, two sheriff’s deputies rushed up. “Him,” Bob pointed. He and Susan held up their phones while he said, “It’s recorded - most of it anyways. I started mine as soon as I heard there was a problem.”“Fuck you and the mule you rode in on,” Brian shouted. “You’re in trouble now, peckerwood. Cell phones aren’t. I picked up the pace further, going faster and faster. Panting and groaning together as we fucked. “I love you so much Heather.” “I love you my Dylan. I want you to cum with me...inside me. I'm close.” Another massive thrust, causing Heather to gasp. “I want to fill your cunt with my cum.” “Yes, yes. I want to walk around the House all night with your cum inside me.” Out of the corner of my eye I spied a door ajar, and it gave me an idea. I pulled out of Heather, took her hands and pulled her.