“Damn! She said. They better get some toilet paper soon.”“About wiped out huh?” “I know where there’s extra rolls if you really need some....��She smiled. “Is that some kind of weird pickup line, or do you think I’m a toilet paper whore?”“No, no,” I said, “This is my pickup line:” “I’m so fucking horny from being quarantined that I’m going out of my mind. When I saw you, you really reinforced my desire. Even without the quarantine, I’d want to get to know you a lot better. You are sooo. On the wall over the toilet, the “MANLY SERVICES” menu was also posted. I read it over again and noticed how they provided a wide range of services. I wondered what “Bottom Cut” meant and I thought to myself, “Why not ask?” So, I relieved my bladder at the toilet while studying that menu, and then I used a washcloth to wash off my face. Did Nikki really mean to throw the switch if there was anything I needed? What could I need? – but, I was curious about the menu. I stepped back into the. Standing in the area between the first and second doors were six people. I took a moment to look them over as Timothy babbled. "We don't know how long they've been there. We were performing the standard communication readiness tests and Ulla turned to see them there." Have they said anything?" I asked as I identified one of the figures. It was the tall, slender woman who had been with Ruth the day the passage opened. She was holding two teenage children against her body while the other two. She began to play with her breasts and running her fingers over her clitorus, stimulating with precision while the tentacle provided the passion. "That’s iiiit.... Good boy..." Noelle encouraged, squeezing her chest. Her fingers grew damp and hot as she rubbed herself.The tentacle pushed deeper, making her moan loudly. She clenched her legs and lifted her feet to rest her heels on the edge of the bed, giving her the leverage to buck herself into the tentacle’s pounding. The creature responded.