00" .. 6.50" .. 7.00" .. 7.50" .. 8.00"Jamie couldn't believe the fullness that was stretching into his rectal sheath. When it reached a depth of 8.0"...its girth swelled to two inches in diameter. Jamie cried out when he felt himself being impaled and struggled to stand up but the Chair and its restraints held him firmly.Suddenly, a whole new set of sensations gripped his rectal sheath. The long, thick probe began secreting its enhancement chemicals which were quickly absorbed into his rectal. That wouldcertainly explain the strange hallucination she was having. "This is toofuckin weird," she said, "way too fuckin weird."Casey felt uncertain as she looked around the room, searching forsomething to drink or even some cigarettes. "Figures," she muttered whenher search turned up nothing, "even in my dream, Sidney's completelyclean." Disgusted Casey sat back down on the bed, stifling a yawn andwondering what she was going to do. Then she grinned as she got an idea,stripping the. He hadn’t woken her and that he was grateful. He could look at her without her knowing, see the curves of her body as she lay there, blanket over her, eyes closed, hair about the pillow, and vulnerable. She lay on her side away from him and didn’t notice as he undressed and pulled back the covers enough for him to slide in and draw her close. Skin against skin, feeling the warmth as his hand slid over her shoulder down her waist and lingered on her hips as he kissed her neck. She stirred ever. Instead, I called Connie."BREAK THE FUCKING WINDOW." She promised to drive over at warp speed.The details of Flufflepuss' ordeal are grim, but she survived. She nearly died of dehydration. The toilet bowl was empty. The water valve to the house had been turned off. Scranton hadn't left any food. The contents of her stomach had turned to diminishing poops along the inside of the back door. The last had shreds of nylon carpeting in them.I accepted her into my home after spending a couple thousand.