” Then she realized what she had said. “We ... them, I mean ... not me anymore. Shit...”Then she headed to her room, crying. I went to follow he..., but she waved me off.That night, urged by Laura’s singing, I again went to her door. This time she was wearing sheer lingerie and looking sexy as hell. She let me in and gave me an analyzing squint. “Something’s wrong. I’ll fix you a drink and you can tell me about it.”I watched her shapely ass as she went into the kitchen. While I heard the clinking. One almost never saw a homeless person wandering the streets anymore either. Among the last to be made tape slaves, they had all been rounded up and brought to Community Centers during the final stage of what was now referred to as "The Gathering." There, they were fed, clothed, taped and offered a job working at one of the new Centers opening all over the world. Most took the offer, though a few still chose to return to the streets to beg. Some wondered why they weren't just taped to want to. I will never forget the sight. Isla knows which buttons to press and all too soon her bridesmaid cums violently. Looking at me the bride too confirms, “Tonight this is all yours.”I am the sat in a chair and told not to move. The bride then faces me. Her t-shirt showing how aroused she is. Fiona moved behind the bride and taking the shirts hem raises is it. Isla’s boobs bounce as they are freed. Her jeans are removed and she stands before me naked. Where her brunette pussy should have been was. Katie or Claire?" "Either" I stuttered in amazement.Christine said " I've checked on Ann. She's dead to the world so its Fun Fun Fun ! Okay Claire are you ready ? and Sparky give it to Katie"Christine was the composer and the conductor of this. Unbelievable !She started fucking Claire as I entered Katie. Both girls gave a little squeal as we started. God this was more than good ! We continued fucking missionary, Katie spurting a couple of times until Christine said "Swap time".We swapped as.