"Sighing when he got no reply John thought the nanomites had information. Fuck! that was no help at all! John was glad that he had gotten more remote...controllers. He had tried weights tied to his waist, arms, legs nothing seemed to help except tying a rope to hisself and that didn't help very much at all. Trying to do work on the farm was impossible when one was a few feet of the ground.A week after Mitch had left, John felt the first stirrings of a voice far away. The voice sounded like. I hated him referring to me a bitch, with his tone of voice. But my cries made it seem like I like being called one.When he stopped my ass pillaging, he took his condom off and made me get back on my knees again. I sucked and stroked his cock, until he was about to cum. While he was moaning with his eyes shut and about to cum, I reached into my purse. When he grunted and squirt his cum on my face; I pulled out my flick knife and hacked open his balls. “Bitch,” He yelled at me, and slapped. The sand was warm from the hot day, but cooled by the starry night. Jessica and I lay on the sand, cuddled up in a blankey and snuggled close together. We stare into the night sky as the stars twinkle and the fireflies dance around one another. I squeeze her tightly and kissed her cheek softly. She began to melt in my arms and drift off. I shot my tongue across her ear lobe and she gasped for air. She turned her head off to the right and stared into my eyes a few inches away from my face. I. Yet as his eyes grazed over her long slender legs, and her wet, glistening pussy lips so exposed to him, he just froze on the spot. His cock hardened instantly in his boxers, showing a very obvious bulge, since that was the only thing he was wearing. All of this had happened in the space of a few seconds. "Oh god I'm sorry! I was just... going to get some water and I heard..." He mumbled awkwardly, and quickly closed the door. He walked back to his bedroom and lay in bed, waiting for his.