There were no televisions in the cabin and Jim was bored as hell. He found a romance novel underneath the piles of clothing. Lindsey must have packed ...t. It was better than sitting there and staring at the wall. As Jim curled up in bed with his book, he wished that he had packed his Game Boy or a Stephen King novel or something.After reading the book for a few hours, Jim was very much into it by Chapter 25. He had even caught himself imagining himself in the role of the heroine on a few. He had to be calm. The contraction faded and his woman stopped pushing. ‘I hate you,’ she whined. ‘Here comes another one,’ said Kokata. ‘Push.’ His woman pushed. Kokata could only hope that her insides had more muscles left than her outside. He glanced about for Death. The pale man was not about, his absence inspired hope. Kokata was in great need of that, for, as his eyes returned to his woman, he saw something big and bloody pushing against her dilated opening from the inside. It was a. He would give me a signal and I would eagerly grab my penis and start masturbating vigorously again.I did everything he asked, driven by sexual pleasure I had never dreamed was possible. I obeyed his every command and the sight of him moving the cursor around my computer screen drove me wild. I told him my username and password and watched him take my money. He told me I could cum if I begged him to take more. I begged him. He took more. I masturbated frantically, he made me stop. 'Beg me to. And the three AM eating was always a battle. Especially tonight as her older sister had helped her with snagging food from the kitchen in various forays before they’d gone to bed. So at midnight, she’d had a tremendous amount of leftovers from dinner to gorge on…and she had. She’d eaten till she couldn’t breathe. And now…now she felt like she had a little bit of room…and she was determined to eat all of the cupcakes as well as down a bottle of soda. But first she had to pee…and pee.