Heck, I even pointed out a couple to my first wife. She didn’t believe me and thought it was a great game to play - lol - if she only knew. There we...e certain streets in certain cities that I was not allowed to be on and they would know since those were under 24/7/365 surveillance and everybody got filmed and ID’d who set foot on those streets.Headed back to my first stomping ground and my old roomy. He let me move back in, even though he had a lady friend staying with him now. I think back on. And she was aching to have somebody fuck her. She sat on thesofa in her living room and fingered her clit. She had frigged herself to orgasm atleast a dozen times since her nephew had gone back home. It was no good, shethought, as she put her bare feet up on the couch, spread her thighs, and used herfinger on her clit. She rubbed the little nub while she thought of men's cocks, all big,all swollen with hard-ons, all belonging to men just dying to get them into her hot,twitchy twat. It was no. .. now that's hard. Well, I wish you luck. I hope she's maybe one of the lucky ones." Yeah, me too. Thanks again," I said and headed out the door.So the fire department knocked down some of the building. Maybe it wasn't as bad as it looked. Be optimistic, I told myself. She might not even have been in the building when it blew. No ... that didn't make sense. She would have called me or her parents to let us know she was safe.Or would she? If she wasn't supposed to tell anyone where she was, she. The food was not what Icould have fed it, it was water and a slave gruel. It has a very blandtaste, though some owners will spice it up a bit with piss or cum. Orthe more interesting Masters will mix in one of the hotter peppers. Atthis stage, I have mixed in another large dose of female hormones andthe KGB drug.When it is finished, one of my staff, a woman I shall call Irina,entered the cell. Irina used to work for the KGB before it was downsizedand became the SVR. What she did there is to.