What was real and what was a dream, I wasn’t really sure. When I woke once more, I was back in the school. In the infirmary this time. There was no ...ain, exactly, but I felt sore and tired. I sat up slowly, and the nurse came over. Tentatively, unwilling to face the truth, my hand reached back to feel my skull. Intact, no scars, scabs, or even any bruising. For a brief moment, I held out hope that something had gone wrong, or right, and I had been saved before they implanted the chip. But no, I. We were both trembling and she was moaning in a controlled low whispering voice as I shove my cock in and out of her. The excitement built up and the snoring from inside the house started to fade from my ears as all my focus was directed to feel the incoming explosion from my cock. Finally I trembled, I can feel aunt D's hand almost painfully clawing the back of my neck and the other hand with fingernails penetrating my shirt in the back of my shoulder. We both reach climax perhaps split. He'll catch me working out in the gym, walking the decks, and standing along the rails gazing at the scenery. He’ll watch me play basketball with the guys and be impressed with my shots on the court, a swish here and a bank shot there. He will see me hanging out with a tall handsome sexy guy as my teammate who has abs like yours, Jack.The Captain will break from his post and run into me. Being professional, he’ll clear his throat, to get the nerves out, and make small talk in his best deep-man. The crater itself has a large satellite looking dish built into it. The two agents expected to see the place covered in snow or a sign that snow has fallen on it. Instead, the entire area and at least fifty feet around the facility doesn’t have any at all. In fact, compared to the rest of the land, it looks like a rain storm hit in just one place and only that particular area.“Strange,” Melissa remarks upon seeing the facility for the first time.“That it is,” Jonathan agrees.“What do you think.