Are you getting any visual hallucinations?" I paused then nodded again. "Hmm," he pondered, "that might imply some sort of dementia." Uh, our telepath... frequently involves both verbal and visual elements, as well as occasional emotions and physical sensations," Allison explained."Fascinating. I'd love to study it, but I understand why you aren't overly fond of the idea. That makes pinpointing it a bit more difficult. You say there are no apparent problems in the brain, yet he has these. The entire town decided once to tar and feather him because they were tired of his shenanigans. At one point he even set fire to the prison just so he could escape. I also pondered the meaning of the items tossed in the well. I decided it couldn't just be any item it had to be something special to you. Hardy Sawyer probably cherished his wedding ring and he got his wife back. Old Man Byrd probably had few possessions and he tossed his grandfather's pocket watch and wished for money; the very. I had no strength left to help him, but he didn't mind as he pummled my ass with his cock.He held back, I could tell. I was glad he did. I felt myself sliding up and down him, feeling every ridge, bump and smooth patch of his cock. I moaned, moaned like a whore, his whore. I felt the pace quicken slightly. "That ass is going to make this volcano blow." He warned, spearing me with an upward thrust. "I want to feed it to you, feed my babies to you. Do you want to eat my load, baby?" Do it." Was. "No, but I saw some people playing it on YouTube, looks like fun." After a while Nathan said "Uh, Alright, but not too dirty" secretly hoping it got very dirty. Ben and Connor eventually agreed because they didn't want to be left out.Around an hour into playing, Nathan only had his shorts, and socks left. Chris was still fully dressed. Ben was in just Shorts, and he kept re-assuring them he was wearing something underneath. Connor was in the middle of taking of his sweats. He was aready.