That night I order a black dildo for her.She comes home and acts like nothing has happen. A few days pass and the dildo comes in the mail. She opens...it while I was at work and calls me to ask what it was about? I say its about you. We can play later if you want. She just says uh okay and hangs up. She does let me use it on her a few days later and she came before I had a chance to fuck her. Months go by and she said she would like to talk about something that's been on here mind for a. . What the hell are you doing here? I want you out of this place. Get back to Blythe's place and his ghosts! I don't want to see you again." The Chief superintendant said to Jack2, who pointed to Jack1"Sorry, Sir, but that's the one you should be talking to, not me."The superintendant shook his head, walking out of the suite. "I don't know ... beards and then no beards..." he said cryptically and quietly as he left, but Susan1 heard him."There's something wrong with that man." She said to. He kissed her deeply and passionately, almost violently. She noticed his reaction and giggled, kissing with just as much fervor. Their tongues teased each other as they continued their blissful encounter.He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her to him. How he wanted her in that moment!"Did you change your mind?" she whispered, a loving smile on her face."About what?" he asked."About letting me take care of you."He blinked in confusion for a few seconds, until he suddenly realized what. Using the monumental power of his scientifically-augmented brain, he lifted young May from behind her makeshift fortress of carpentry and held her aloft. Systematically, he began removing her undergarments, slowly unraveling each intricately-tied linkage of lace and care before gently lifting the brassiere and panties away from her body and disintegrating them with a flash of red malice. May struggled to hold back her tears and conceal her nudity, but she found herself incapable of avoiding all.