Hoods raised. No silks or golden sun discs. To the right the owner of the wrist is crumpled, small, robed like the rest. A woman. I study her aura for...a moment. Drained, exhausted, probably no permanent damage. In need of rest before being fed on again. The rest have backed off a pace and the chanting has ceased. The crackle of torches compete with the faint clash of steel far down the passageway. We stare, for a moment, me looking from hood to hood. The tension, the fear, is palpable.Another. Six foot tall and about two hundred and thirty pounds of bearded man. He got her juices flowing. They private chatted back and forth for several days. He assured her that he would be discreet and never post anything about the two of them. She took a deep breath and texted her address to him. The following week her husband had to go out of town on his job for four days and Gail knew it was time for her to get herself fucked but good. She sent Justin a PM and waited from his reply. It took less. "Bleib cool Junge, das bringt nichts, sich so aufzuregen, vielleicht ist ja im Programmnoch ein Fehler. Koennten die Frequenzwerte...." weiter kam ich nicht."Ach halt die Klappe. Weisst du denn wieviel Versuche wir jetzt schon hinter uns haben?"Natuerlich wusste ich es."Der 67." sagte ich gelassen."DER SIEBENUNDSECHZIGSTE?!? DAS IST WAHNSINN. NIE, DAS KLAPPT NIE."James war ausser sich."Ich habs satt..Satt...SATT." Aber das bringt auch nichts sich so aufzuregen." DAS BRINGT NICHTS? DAASS WAS WIR. .. Next month she's going on vacation for two weeks! You're gonna be squirming in here and pumping that little dick of yours every day. Won't Cindy and Nancy be happy! Come on, boy. Jack it off! Lift your legs a little higher... come on... come on... come on..."Finally Tom felt his balls itch and he stiffened and began squeezing off shot after shot of cum. There wasn't as much of it this time, but he jerked around as much as he did earlier in the main office. When he was through he just.