‘Do you want me to stop?’ I asked. I just couldn’t believe it was me that had got him into this state. ‘No, I’m alright,’ he said, and wh...rled me around. We were now playing catch up with the others. I don’t know whether it was the close proximity, my sweaty palms in his hands but in a few more minutes he had to stop again. ‘If we don’t stop I’m going to have an accident,’ he whispered into my right ear. I couldn’t help the smile on my face. ‘Do you want me to come and give you a hand?’ I. I sat on a chair and before I could do anything, I heard handcuffs clicking behind me, tying my wrists together. Kathy kneeled before me, slowly kissing my penis. Within one minute, I came. A big load of sperm burst out into Kathy’s mouth. She stood up and sat on my lap and started kissing me, the warm sperm dripping from her mouth into mine. I like the taste of my own sperm, so I didn’t resist. We continued kissing and only stopped for a short time when she took off her shirt. A few moments. Without waiting for an answer, Ebima disappeared once more, leaving Chris staring at nothing. Things had gotten easier for Chris after that, Ebima visited every now and then, they would watch a movie together, sit and look at the stars, or simply talk. Ebima evaded most personal questions, to Chris growing annoyance. Im gonna make him tell me something. He thought, tapping his pen on his job application. Chris was applying at a local grocery store as a restocker. It wasnt glamorous, but he. Your family. Your name. Their location. Everything."Jarod's hand starts to tremble. His Past. He couldn't believe it. Everything, all of his secrets were in inside this piece of flimsy plastic. "Jarod, you're free now. No more hiding, no more running, no more sweepers or Miss Parker. I want you to live your life." They'll always be after me." he says still looking at the disk. "No they won't. I just paid for your freedom. As well as the rest of your family's. Jarod I want you to find them and.