. almost like a little boy . . .’ The man wanted to reach out to her, wanted to hold on to his humanity for a while longer, but the strong arms of t...e vortex reached out for him and pulled him back into the maelstrom . . . He felt the arc of her breathing as his body lifted gently on the swells of her breath, and he felt himself falling just as quickly within the rhythms of her life. He felt her fur on the side of his face, and the putrescent smell of her wounds, and yet he heard strength in. “Then I am slowly going to insert it in me as far as it will go.“I want to build up to a huge orgasm before I give you your blow job.“Are you looking forward to your blow job?“I like the thought of being paid for it.“I have often fantasised about being a well paid escort.“Do you like watching me fucking myself?“It feels really good.“Really, really good.”Almost orgasmic.“And I love performing for you.”By now her voice had a distinct timbre to it.“I am getting close baby.“Really close.“Tell me. I stated to remove the cards just as the first batter on the Philliesgot a hit. Michael removed his hand from my leg to clap. I reallyhaven't been paying any attention to the game. I started flickingthrough the cards."I'm dumping Kevin for Bryce if I can!" Becca said as she looked at thecards in my hand."Huh?" I said not sure what she was talking about."Oh sorry, was that out loud?" She laughed. "Kevin is my boyfriend and Iwill kick his sweet ass to the curb to get my hands on Bryce. Day and night were terms that were distant memories. She knew light or darkness, no shades of dusk or tints of dawn. She couldn't think of what the wind was or how it felt against her skin. The only air she got was the stale air that was thinly circulated by fans. Trees, flowers, animals, those things were gone to her, gone like her innocence. Gone like her belief of heaven because she survived in hell.She wasn't concerned with her nudity any longer. Any femininity had been stripped of her, any.