With only the light from two tiny windows, the room was dim -- too dim to recognize furniture or other details. Nevertheless, through the fog of disor...entation, I had a faint sense that my surroundings were somehow familiar.And I was disoriented. My life was a very structured and predictable thing. I went to work every morning, to the same job I'd held for a dozen years. Each evening I came home to my wife and kids, to the same house we'd lived in for seven years, and retired to the same bed.. I wasn't sure why our trip had lasted such a short time until I heard Kim say to me, "We gave it all we had."It was then I though for the first time, "Where does the energy a Spirit needs come from?"For the living it's simply, what we eat and drink. I can even take that a bit further and rationalize a Spirit of the living gets its energy from its Host. But where do Tom and I get our energy from? Were dead, well, actually Spirits without a Host.From what I'd learned, Spirits don't die. When. Every time daddy went past me, i touched him on the pants, and after few minutes i could see daddy`s cock started to grow, he liked it.He stopped right in front of me, daddy still didn`t say anything, so i took the chance to cuddle daddy`s cock before I opened his zipper. I opened his pants and they dropped to his ankles, the stiff cock pointed right in my face.I looked up while i took daddy`s cock in my latexhands, i kissed it, licked it and slowly i sucked on it, daddy liked it.i was sitting. Putting on what Peaches thought of affectionately as her 'study cuffs,' manacles that went behind her back, and allowed her to make her hands meet, just, in front of herself. As a result she could reach quite far with one hand if she pulled the other one around behind her. After giving her a quick grope, the trooper put her chastity belt on, a glittering stainless steel contraption that hugged her hips and covered everything from her clitoris to her anus with a broad strip of glittering.