Which is when he texted me, like he always did. And I was ready, like I always was.These stolen moments were so precious, after all.He wasn't expectin... anything when I slid into the passenger seat of the black SUV. The A/C was running against the late spring heat, and the radio was blasting something with a solid bass line and lyrics about ass and titties. That was fine with me.I danced with the wind in my hair and the windows down and the sunroof open, as we passed a blunt and sped recklessly. He’s a real cummer also. Definitely takes after his dad.”“That sounds like heaven. I’ve jacked a few cocks in my life but never really knew how much fun it could be until I made your prick shoot that huge load of semen. Now I am hooked. I didn’t mention this at the time, but when your cock started spurting out all that cum, I had an involuntary orgasm without ever touching my clit. That’s never happened before and it was wonderful.”“I knew you had cum,” Miki said. “I could see it on your face.. Blue skies and clouds as far as the eye could see. It wasn’t so bad really. I wasn’t hungry, I wasn’t tired, I wasn’t anything really. I was dead; this was honestly more than I expected. Thankfully they kind of turned off my need for stimulation before they put me in here. Whoever “they” are; they’ve just called themselves “The Company.” You could practically hear the capital letters.I was purchased after my death, apparently. Wholesale. The god of my world had a chosen people and I wasn’t one. "Jerry, I got nothing to pull it with. I might could pull your little horse trailer looking thing," I said."I need that one. This is the one that is surplus," he said."How much you need for it Jerry," The Brit asked."Nine hundred," Jerry said. I didn't comment though I knew it was too much. I might step in, if The Brit was about to get taken."Jerry, if it were brand new it might be worth close to that but in the condition it is in now, it is hardly worth half that. Probably we have paid enough.