The verbal trigger I was setting to put him into 'sub-space' wasactually a merging of sound effects with my voice and trigger word.That way I would ne...d an actual audio file to trigger him and even if Imentioned the trigger word, it shouldn't do it completely, at leastthat's what I hoped.Not a surprise, there was a lot of repetition. An expectation of himto repeat each command, though I didn't specify whether he shouldverbally or just in his head, this was supposed to be for fun, not tofuck. The police watch the place, and I have actually seen some poor bastard get arrested a time or two. My friend Ricky laughs off my hesitation. "As long as you stay away from minors and you're not selling drugs, friend, you've got nothing to worry about." So, the truck stop it is. When you're in the mood for some random, anonymous hook-up, when you're up for "pot luck" sex, this is the place. I find a spot in the parking lot and get out. There are a few guys sitting in their cars, some of. , please tell me. I have most of the next chapter finished, but I don’t know if I should even continue. Therefore, if you want more, please tell me what you liked/disliked. I need to know what I’m doing right and wrong. Thank you for your time. *** Onyx Calleisto stood with his back to the large stone palace’s wall. He gazed out across the city that had imprisoned him for the past ten years. Little had changed in the way of streets and people. The streets were still filled with people and. I honestly think a bomb could have blown up the house and probably wouldn’t have noticed. As much as love taking it from behind, my passions and lusts compelled me to face the young man with me. I pushed him back just enough to uncouple us and I quickly flipped around and half sat on the table, spread my legs and stretched out my hands to draw him back into me. Lust had filled Otto’s eyes as he moved towards me. My eyes were fixed on his tool as he moved in close and then once again penetrated.