At some point the lights came on in the arcade for the morning cleaning. I was put off, thinking I was busted with a cock in my mouth. I stopped momen...arily.My friend took the pause as a cue and leaned down to the hole and whispered, asking if I would like to share a booth with him. I was nervous, thinking he would take upstairs to some seedy couch and fuck me, which I was not into. I nervously agreed anyway.We both exited our booths sheepishly. He was a middle aged average looking hispanic. "I'm especially honored that you've chosen my show as the place to break your long silence."She inclined her head graciously, emboldening him again. "But why is it that you've done so?" he persisted. "Is it because you're getting, well, a little older now? Because you've only recently lost your husband?"If he'd been trying to steal an advantage he was to be disappointed. "No," she answered quickly. Then she relented, but only partially. "Well, perhaps a little of both of those things," she. After serving me food she went to sleep and told me to sleep early too. I went to my room but I could not fall asleep. Every time I closed my eyes all I could see was my mom’s boobs hanging out and her sexy ass moving up n down. It took me 2 hours to fall asleep only after I had masturbated 3 times.Next day I though I must do something. In the evening I asked my mom if I could sleep in her room as my air-conditioner was not working. She said ok, but come to bed early as she doesn’t like. . this... Thing!Well we shall never know the end of it.Did the Thing indeed somehow live through being blasted with 12 gauge buck shot?Was there another of these things loose somewhere?Meanwhile deep in the City where Andrea and Carletta lived in the dark slums where anyone who could got out of due to the drug lords having them taken over and controlled everything.Something strange something alien something absolutely evil and sinister was loose and people were awaking in the mornings who had.