Curly brown hair mussed a bit, an extra button or two hastily left undone on her shirt. Eyes twinkling, lips in that shy grin she always had.She was a...ways with him, of course. Her memory. Not a day went by that he in some way didn't think of her. Not a night went by where some part of his fantasies didn't involve her. Craig didn't talk to her as much as he used to, but she still answered when he did. Her voice kept him sane, to the extent that was possible. Which was odd, given how crazy she. My brain sorting through signals of pain and pleasure, I looked at him. he was watching my face carefully, no doubt seeing if I was in too much pain so he could adjust. The more I winced, the gentler and slower he filled me. He kissed my left calf muscle tenderly. I felt him getting wider, my sphincter now only aching with a dull throbbing. I felt myself stretching slowly. The pressure was almost unbearable.He began to rock his hips back and forth, slowly at first, then faster, greedier. Soon I. I wanted to see your tiny little tits, Brandi."I couldn't move. I instantly recognized the voice even though theextreme deepness of it shouldn't have been familiar. Jenny came in andI covered myself with the washcloth again. She looked gigantic and musthave grown a few inches just last night. Her arms looked enormous.'His' arms."What..." I tried to speak."It's just you and me today, slut. Philip's playing Call of Duty withthat piece of shit, Marcus." She shut the door behind her. 'He.'Marcus. Still deep in his thoughts Jake didn't hear the Doctor and Trully as they approached. "Master Jake?" Trully asked. "Master Jake, are you still with us?" Shaking his head Jake looked at her a moment almost lost after having been so deep in thought. "I'm sorry Trully I was thinking, got a lot on my mind." Trully and the Doctor both nodded their understanding then informed him. "We made a count though not as many as last time there are still a significant number here." Jake nodded also, "I just.