He knocks, and John lets him in. Let me guess. That girl you talked to actually showed up this time and youve got her on that grill. I dont even have ...er undressed yet, actually., he gestures towards me with his hand. Hi, Mark. Sarah? For real? This better not be some kinda prank. John, you know how long Ive imagined her on the grill. Its no prank. Ive always wanted to be meat. Especially for you. Alright, John interrupts, lets go to the den and get started. The den has a large makeshift grill. ’ She didn’t answer, nor could she with mouth and nose pressed tight against his organ. Her eyes betrayed fright. He stopped pulling her hair and spoke more gently: ‘Put the tip inside your mouth and suck.’ She did – he let her have control for a moment. And then he started pumping, pushing his engorged organ as far as he thought he could get away with. He felt the tide rising – there wasn’t much time left for games. He pumped faster and harder, no longer in control. His hands now wrapped. She walked back over to the cluster. The machine she hadpulled out was the slowest of them all, as well as havingthe crappiest sound card. She already had another use forit in mind, one where she didn't need the sound card atall.Console unit last, she walked down the line of machines,flipping switches, powering up the cluster, and sat down towatch the boot-time system messages scrolling past. Thelast item in this machine's rc.local was a ping of all theother boxes on the little network, to. Hesitantly I did, much to my expectations I received a number of texts and phone calls, 99% of which were from Zoe. It appeared however that Zoe had given up on messaging me within the last hour. Part of me felt guilty, but I refused to let myself get dragged into a one way love relationship. To cool my head I walked out to my front yard, in the darkness I just sat and thought about everything. I was completely shattered, I just wanted this entire escapade to end. Sitting in darkness I watched.