The sound of my hips slapping against her ass cheeks echoed around the room."I love it!" she screamed. I stopped thrusting and held myself inside her....Leonard's apartment is just across the hall," I said. "If you keep screaming like that he'll hear you." Ohh." She squirmed against me, trying to get me moving again. "Fuck Leonard." Not just him, they'll all hear you. Sheldon, Howard, Raj...they'll know what we're doing." I don't care, just fuck me."I thrust a few more times then stopped. I actually appreciate all breast sizes, until they get freakishly large, I suppose, so that wouldn't be a fetish. Oh! Fishnet stockings! Yeah, Zatanna and Black Canary with their fishnet stockings. I like martial arts chicks and girls with guns, those probably count as fetishes."Alpha, I consciously try to keep my fantasies out of the real world. It just feels a bit like a violation when I fantasize about real people. It can make me feel uncomfortable around those people when I'm with them, so. In those eight days, Zax did not form large combinations, only kept working on small ones of three to five pieces. After such combination was done, Zax inspected it, hoping to find more specks of light.As luck would have it, eight days were either not enough, or Zax's subliminal mind possessed only the one bottleneck of insight he already comprehended.Inside the violet stone."Little Zax, come out. Big brother has almost arrived". Laivien voice resounded within the pitch black world.This way of. "He jerked me even further forward, produced a ball of twine from his toolbox, looped ends round my ankles so that he could run the twine over my shoulders to tie at the back of the chair, my feet way up on a level with my head, my legs splayed open, my cunt and arse open in front of that dreadful window. The screwdriver was still jutting out of my pussy; he shoved it in as deep as it would go, but I still needed it deeper.The next thing out of his toolbox was a hammer. He pressed the wooden.