The clothes slowed me down more than the guards. The diaries had notes about the importance of blending in with the local culture and the lethal conse...uences if this went wrong.It took us almost a week to get everything together. Andrea found costumes from an amateur theater group and some friends that were re-enactors. Bert collected the camping gear, Ernie got the food, and Sue brought two pistols. During the week I scouted around for a likely place to break in to Victory Station.Breaking in. Is that a new shade?" Yeah. My mom bought them."Julie entered the living room with two cans of diet coke."I'm sorry about what that girl said to you. That was so mean and bogus." Julie!" I glared at my sister. "You weren't supposed to tell anyone." Samantha's almost like your sister. She won't tell anyone." You can count on me Jamie," Samantha said.I sighed and returned to my book. They talked about their friends whilethey drank their cokes and I was able to ignore them for the most partuntil. He hadn’t called the safeword yet. He wanted as much as she would give him, and he almost hated himself for that. But the knowledge of how disgusting he was for liking this made it all the more exciting.He watched with a dull ache in his abdomen as she stretched her other leg out, both of her feet pressing bare against his balls. His moans were soft, breathless, shaky, and she smiled at this and continued to massage him. He could feel himself throbbing and hot against her cool skin, and he. Otto's head turned and he smiled at thesight of my awakening, his cheeks wrinkling in delight, and I felt a surgeof joy upon seeing his delight. He rushed over wrapping his warm armsaround my much smaller frame, and as we embraced, the faint pulsing of hisheartbeat reassured me of my decision. I ate as I usually would, Ottobeside me eating with the same vigor if not surpassing. As we finished theplates and washed them, side by side disposing of them in the cabinet,Otto playfully offered me a.