I looked left then right to make sure the coast was clear. I quickly took off down the side walk. Two blocks later I pulled my phone out. “I’m he...e where are you?” I muttered under my breath and hit send on the text. Seconds later my phone buzzed with Joel’s reply. “Pulling onto Oak St... be there in a sec.” I typed a quick response and waited in the shadows trying not to be seen. I wore a red and black plaid shit and jean shorts that just teased the boys. Underneath I had a cute black. Another bad date... I just had to make youcomfortable. I wonder if I will get to keep you? Seems like the Mistressesare very interested in your angelic ass, and I'm not getting into thatfight... but that's no reason not to come visit you at night, and noexcuse for you not to be bound every night right? Do write back..."I think about it for a second, but leave it for now, and hurry down towork. My heels tap loudly on the floor, as I scurry along the corridor anddown the stairs. The office is. Others carried welloiled scraps and fragments of iron, already dusted with flecks of rust in the damp air of the swamps. "Here is all that you will need, along with all that was salvaged from your earlier attempt. Did I not say that I would provide? And, here is the last thing that you must have, to make a portal which will allow me to pass."He reached down beside the pedestal on which he crouched, bringing up a heavy chest of whitish wood bound with broad metal straps. Opening it, he disclosed. I felt like that was all I could get in, then I relaxed and allowed a couple more inches into my drooling mouth. My spit flowed down the sides of my mouth, mingling dripping down my neck and chest, mingling with the sheen of sweat there. Dana's hands pushed my head down another inch, or two, but it was so wide, it was going to take some time for my mouth to stretch to her girth, and Dana needed to get off. She roughly pulled back on my head by my hair, and pushed me back until I was lying on.