Her shitter popped and squished lewdly as her plunging digit disappeared again and again. It seemed as if she were turning her asshole inside out. She...wondered if Larry was getting a good look at her pink shitter. No doubt, he was.She could have fucked herself all night. Warm blissful heat swept through her guts and made her whole body tingle. Her shit-hole throbbed from the intense friction, but it was a pleasant throbbing. She licked her lips and pumped her asshole as the warmth became. Peter grabbed the salt and pepper grinders and headed for the bed. Kitty spread her legs wide for Peter to see how wet and ready she was. Peter loved this view of his wife, so hot, so willing. She turned him on in a big way. His cock was hard as he crawled onto the bed, between her legs. He leaned over and ran his tongue around her puffy pussy lips, then slid his tongue into her sweet hole, enjoying her sloppy wetness. He sucked on her clit for a minute then reached for the salt grinder. He. “He owns our bodies,” Elizabeth said.“Yeah, that sums it up,” Jewelie said.“Yes, yes, they’re all whores,” Natasha said. “My offer is a thumb tap away, Owen. Clearly you have other problems. My money will help you with your prostitutes. And then we’ll all be finished.”“What the fuck?” Davy said, while Paul fumed scraping at an ounce of rage. “What in the backwards horseshit are you talking about? Owns your bodies? Carlos let’s fucking go.”“No,” Carlos said. He turned his back on Natasha and. I'm getting cold feet now; I'm not sure I can go through with it.** Entry 29 **I did it. I'm not particularly proud of myself right now, though. I'ma carrier, a Typhoid Mary for something that will change humanity.While we were waiting, I went into a porta-potty and injected myselfwith the virus. It's happening now; there's no turning back. I gotrid of the syringe and needle - finding it in one spot in a large saltflat is worse than looking for a needle in a haystack. It's one inbillions.