It was hard to describe my feelings as I listened to some of these kids tell their stories of what had happened to them. It was a good thing many of t...em had tape recorders and cameras to document all the stories. Before I knew it, Charlie and his gang were finished and flew up toward the ceiling just before they disappeared.I thought it was funny the way that no one even seemed to notice that they had left.That’s when I noticed that nearly every television broadcast station in the city now had. Miss Sanders helped Lisa onto the dais in the center of the room, and laid her on her back. Lisa felt her arms being brought above her head, and her wrists bound to the table. Next, her legs were brought over her head, one after the other, and her ankles were also bound. In this position her vagina was only inches from her face and her backside was facing straight into the air. Miss Sanders had begun doing this only a short time before, and Lisa was somewhat nervous at the potential the. Stix was hamming it up as he added percussion fills here and there. Keys sang a harmony as Don overdubbed a quick solo. Life was good. The Gibson sang to him as his fingers caressed her neck, much like Jessie's passion song the night before.The song ended and Stix whooped. "Perfect!"Don hauled the axe off his shoulder and set it down on the stand next to the studio amp."One more take on the solo?" the engineer said into his mike."We're done," Don replied."Axe..." Keys started."We're done." But. "Before she had a chance to answer, he bent down and kissed her trembling cunt, first lapping at her slit roughly, then teasing her clit with the tip of this tongue until she shook in her bonds. Minutes went by before she finally answered."The stray dust." Jenny finally managed, her words ending with a lingering moan. "It… landed on another puppet?"Jacob sat up, his mouth glistening, and resumed stroking his cock."Very good. You have been paying attention. I’m quite pleased. You’ve earned.