.. well not exactly, but it was morning and I gently woke Arwen from her slumbers from where she’d had a disturbed night.“I had bad dreams,” she...said when we ate breakfast.“It wasn’t very nice to see,” I agreed.“So much hunger, so many red eyes...” she sighed, trailing off.“I know, but I’ve dealt with those for now,” I said, cuddling her in. “How do you feel?”“I ache.”“We’ll take it easier, but we still have a little bit of a climb out of here,” I chuckled.We soon set off and although I chatted. " It's something I practice, do you understand? It flatters people when you remember their names. So I practice associating names and faces. I grant you, there are about ten percent it takes me more than one meeting to remember, but still, ninety percent isn't too shabby!" No, sir, it's not." Do you understand that you saw about ninety-two percent of the people who work on this floor this morning?" I'll take your word for it." And there are two more floors? And offices in another half dozen. "Janet's cum squirted out all over my belly and chest and on the table and towel under us, and before she quit cumming, I shot my first rope of cum into her pussy, as mom's cum flowed out over my face, and me trying to get my cock into Janet as far as I could, while trying to drink all of mom's cum down my throat, and Janet was sitting down on my cock trying to get it into her pussy, as far as she could as well.When mom quit cuming, she moved back and leaned over and kissed me like a lover. His water-bowl was empty, so I grabbed a hose-pipe and refilled it for him. He drank about a pint. I untied the rope from his collar, and he responded by immediately trying to jump up me! I decided that I had to show him who was boss, and indulge in a bit of dog-wrestling. We landed with me on my back and him astride me, but with my arm locked firmly round his neck. I stared him straight in the eyes, he struggled and wriggled, but I kept hanging on. His eyes started to roll and I felt him start.