Hank, the little-prick lawyer from Cleveland, had gotten nabbed on a money-laundering scheme and started singing about everyone and everything he knew...to save his scrawny butt. At the same time, Nikki's parents had become suspicious about the startling change that had come over their daughter the past few months, and they'd hired a PI to follow her. While the private dick figured out early what we were up to, he hadn't been able to get any hard evidence until the previous Saturday afternoon. I had succumbed to the feelings and decided that it was time to explore what you had in mind.As I neared your desk, you looked up at me with your gorgeous eyes and said, "Professor, I could really use your help with the information from today. I was terribly distracted by your body and spent most of the lecture wondering about your cock. Will you please go over some of this again?"I leaned down towards you, smiled, looked deep into your eyes, and kissed you tenderly. Well, it started as a. As we got closer and closer to the floor i needed the intensity of not only the egg vibrator strapped to my clit via rope, but the vibrator inside my pussy did as well.When I was only 2 floors from where I needed, I noticed that only the man who had caught me and a girl who looked about my age were left on. The girl must have felt my eyes on her because she turned around and looked at me while smirking. Just as the elevator stopped and the lights turned off.Through the dark i saw a figure move. Her. He feels her, inside the many. Which of the bodies are hers and which are her own body—divided—this is harder to discern. The half dead break apart and halves of the one come together in mutilated form.A voice beckons from where hung the spider:...Come to me…That voice...was it her? Was that really... her? No echo follows her voice. The power of that voice swallows itself.Tristan looks back. At the entrance a web weaving itself anew...Tristan must laugh. Ha! He is stamping his.