So, they'd doped them up, stuffed them into this bus, and were in theprocess of driving off when a couple of DEA guys pulled up to the gate.That's whe... Alex lost it. He always was too quick, even when fucking.Perhaps they could've talked their way around the DEA guys as well.Perhaps not. Trying to shoot their way past was a dumb idea no matterwhat. Alex was a pretty good shot as well but in this case he wasn'tfast enough. He'd wounded one agent but before he could draw a bead onthe second,. "I tried to tell them," he explained to the toy.Finally, recovering his composure a bit he looked around. Yes, he really was in the ultra-girly room he remembered from yesterday. And he really was wearing girl's pajamas.Dawn teased at the window, making the too pink room even more pink. Noticing above the vanity a Minnie Mouse clock that read a quarter past six, he wondered if the clock were correct. The dolls and toys sat around on shelves and dressers and toyboxes and dollhouses, smiling as. “Fuck them harder!” she ordered. “They can take it!” I fucked as hard as I could. The chair rolled back and forth. She began bouncing them with me fucking them. “Fuck, I am cumming!” I said. She took my dick from her chest, aiming it at her face. I came hard. She took every shot on her face, squeezing my dick as it came. “Did you like cumming on your boss?” she smiled. “Yes,” I said gathering my breath. “Now get out!” she said with a smile. “Yes Ma'am,” I said putting my pants on. I opened the. . I don’t know what to say. I kept imagining that it was my father and I just fell apart.”“That’s not what I remember,” Melody said. “What I remember is my strong friend picking me up and carrying me to my mommy. She was so gentle and so concerned for me.”“Well, then I fell apart,” Bree insisted. “Oh, Melody.” The two girls hugged in the chair and I sat in the desk chair at the table. I hadn’t brought any homework with me.“Tony, don’t you usually sit here?” Melody asked.“Yes, but I didn’t want.