Instantly she screamed bloody murder and sent a stream of cum mixed with urine splashing into his face. Max thought one of the guards on duty was on h...s way to pound on the door but he kept it up despite the feeling he got that they would be disturbed any second now.George Matthews read the reports of the deaths of more than two dozen of the lower Elites. This report disturbed him. All of them were violent acts. He shook his head. It was obviously 1142 who was behind all of this. Little did he. With each breath in and out, the fabric flutters against his nose and lips - and his hand clenches tighter still.He can hear her low and husky voice with hardly any effort at all - because at this point in their relationship he knows exactly what she wants by the sounds she makes. She's a woman of many moods. Of more facets than he ever remembers having in a lover. And her voice is often the key to those moods. When she wants control, her voice is direct. When she wants to be dominated, it is. "Joey grinned ruefully. "I'll apologize when I see her. She's a bit shy, isn't she?" Well, with that last name, she must be getting a lot of shit."Joey did not have a chance to apologize until later that afternoon when he had his AP biology class. Deidre was already seated when he entered, and he sat across the aisle from her. She did not look up."Deidre?" he offered. She stared stubbornly at her textbook. "I'm sorry for the cheesy line, okay? I guess that shit must come out of your ears. But what that did do ... was bring the two of us even closer intimately. We used one another to satisfy those desires, take the edge off so to speak ... and keep one another in check from just giving it away to some guy, simply because we were both horny."All this was interesting of course, but I still didn't understand why ... after all this time, there the two of them were on the couch again, but I held myself in check now from asking anything, letting her continue without any interruptions.