Again her neck is bulging, her gullet stretched beyond limit. I can see again how the bulb of sand is shoved by the huge dildo-head down her esophagus... but the last step to push through her pylorus is blocked, I can feel a tough resistance. Her body is still rigid in deathly, final apnea, really suffocating to death. With utmost power I drive the dildo forward, nearly breaking her neck and finally the mass of sand is pushed into her bursting, bloating stomach. All in a sudden, her suffocating. I could feel the competitive streak in Shelly though. I didn’t want to exclude either of them from the game, so I taught them an easy 3 person game called cut-throat. They were delighted that they we could all play at once, and I racked the balls. ‘I get to go first!’ Shelly said, excitedly. Moira rolled her eyes, and I knew my assessment of Shelly’s competitive streak was spot on. ‘I get to…what’s it called?’ She turned toward me with a lip-biting look of concentration on her face. I was. Not being familiar with working metal at the slightest, I had no idea what was being made. I recognised industrial hydraulic presses and lathes, but not much else.Towards the end of the tour, she stopped me in front of what a large rectangle that seemed to be made out of crystal. The edges were rounded and it was featureless but for the screen and keyboard embedded in the front of it. As I looked it over, I realized that the dimensions were pretty exact for both the lounge area and the area. Little Slut bravely stuck her arse in the air; Toby sniffed around – something’s not right – there is no mistaking the scent of little girls – sweet and warm and innocent. Little Slut smelt like a grown-up – all hot and musky and definitely fuckable. Toby extended his tongue – her cunt was so warm and tasty – she squealed when it slipped inside. Never been sucked by a dog? Toby was going to enjoy this. Toby slathered his long tongue across both buttocks, then down the narrow gap between them.