Steel gently but firmly continued to push. Then there was a slight pop and a sudden flash of pain. I gasped and Mr. Steel stopped pushing. The pain w...s intense but subsided as quickly as it had started. "It's OK," I said as the pain began to leave, "It doesn't hurt anymore." Mr. Steel smiled and said, "I know but let's just wait a minute." He laid on top of me with the head of his cock in my ass and looked deep in my eyes, rubbed my cheeks with the back of his hand, and kissed me. My ass. Hmm, just like T said about mine, the head is velvety soft, and rigid and soft and tasty and I start to bob up and down slurping and swallowing, Ada announces I can stop any time my 30 seconds is up, but I feel compelled to keep going. Another 10 seconds I get a quick salty taste and jerk away, I almost thought he cum in my mouth until I pulled away and saw the clear precum dripping from him. Ok, enough of that for now. Back to the game. So next round found three of us out of money, and only. I dreamed of subjecting them – or rather, her, since I now knew who was responsible – to every torture known to mankind. That desire had a reason behind it, whatever one chooses to call it, whether it be revenge or justice or a something else. Violence without reason was never something I’ approved of, much like I disliked anything else done without cause, my imprisonment included. So where did my current burning desire to crush the beggar’s skull come from? Why did I want to press his face. ‘They always said we are the most dangerous sex. So you gonna tell me who to call out there.’ ‘Let me make a call for you. If there is anyone who fits your needs, I’ll have someone call you.’ ‘If I don’t hear soon, I’ll have to start looking at an off duty fireman. I hate to do that.’ ‘I know they will steal your business right out from under you. Happens all the time with the smoke sniffers.’ ‘So they say,’ I agreed. I knew a college kid, with an eye on being a cop, had no desire to serve.