They called it the throne, and it was a big ass chair they carried in. They began shoving presents in my face, and I began opening some. I got a lot o... skimpy clothes, a lot that showed off my boobs, and or my butt. None I'd be wearing in public, truth be told. I got thongs, and many bras too. For my last present, it was extra special."We all know, you'll love this one," my friend, Mary said.I took the gift, and opened it. It was one big dildo, and it was probably the biggest one I ever saw in. Every time I looked at him, he would quickly look away. I knew when he was staring at me. I poured a bowl of cereal and went into the living room with Jake. I sat in the couch adjacent to the chair he was sitting in. We sat in the room for a while, not saying anything. Then, he went to his room and continued watching TV from there. While I was putting my bowl in the dishwasher, Jake came down the hall and into the kitchen with his phone in his right hand. “Is it alright if I go down the. Bobby was slightly surprised at a loud slapping sound and found Tara’s pussy suddenly rammed in his mouth. The bite on his cock seemed to correspond with the slap too. “You fast little bitch, get off that guy right now!” the voice was terribly familiar and very angry. Hands grabbed his hair and pulled him out from under the pussy he was preparing to fuck at the end of the 69. “OK Mr. what the heck are you on, you are here to meet my needs not this little slut's!” Bobby felt awfully exposed;. I wrote another program to decode messages using the correspondences we had identified, and we were finally able to read message fragments. When Jake saw this, he started giving me some ideas for the words we didn't have yet. When we used some that worked, after another two weeks, we were able to read about 75% of the text of some of the messages. Everyone was quite satisfied with what I had done so far, but apparently it wasn't enough to get me sent back to the States yet.I sat down with Sam.