I pull it out and gasp for air, breathing heavily as the drool runs from the dildo to my mouth, dripping onto my tits. I don't give myself much of a b...eak, these men need me to choke like a good whore. Pushing the dildo back into my throat, I fuck it hard with the dildo, gagging and choking as I push my limits. I pull it out and a huge amount of drool falls over my breasts and tummy. I rub the spit all over my body, rubbing it over my used pussy and asshole..feeling it slowly as I do."Thats a. We were both drenched in sweat with hearts beating rapidly. She was lying totally naked with black sexy heels. Her big breasts were wet with sweat and her eyes had a splash of my cum. She was breathing heavily and I could notice her slender stomach going up and down. Her navel also drenched with sweat was slowly turning me on again.Suddenly the door bell rang. We both were shocked. I looked her in amazement with my cock up. I could see in her eyes she was surprised too. She got up, went to the. I need to do some things differently, depending on whether I died in the basement or lab, so I'll describe them separately, starting with the dimensions in which I died in the CIA's care.^A few chapters earlier I described how I'd get my revenge on the DHS and CIA people who'd got away with what had been done to me in the Fort Dodge lab. I wrote that I was just intending to exact revenge in those dimensions where I'd been kidnapped, but on further thought I've decided to enlarge the scope of my. A flat in Didsbury and a landline number.Then it was Deja Vu.He tried her landline. There was no answer but it went to her answer-phone.“Carol, this is John. You were good enough to tell me when and where I am supposed to have cheated. I now have information which you need to see. The photo’s which you still haven’t allowed me to see, could well be true, but they don’t tell the true story. I have evidence. Please call me to arrange a meeting.”There was no reply for a week, and he wondered if.