Susan was encouraging me to go faster and faster. “Faster, faster!” I hear Virginia shout at her man, “my sister is gaining on me! I can’t le... her beat me!” “John, John, John…” Susan chanted in a very rapid succession, and in rhythm of the music. My heart-rate is going through the roof; I feel I’m about to explode. Susan keeps on pushing me; she clenches her pussy to put additional pressure on my dick. Finally, I blow my load. Susan raises her hand to alert the judge. I get instruction to. I picked up the pack of cigarettes and studied it. I'd never smoked inmy life but had always wondered what it was like. Being an athlete, Ihad never seriously considered it. And I'd grown up hearing my parentspreach the dangers and evils of smoking.Once, when I was younger, I remember asking my mom why she smoked. Shelaughed and said she did it to stay sane. She said I'd smoke too if Iwere a woman. "Your father is the one that goes to work and earns the money, but myjob never ends," she said.. I don't speak their colloquial shorthand for Highway events, and I clearly don't share their intense interest for anything happening on The Highway, and nothing off of it.The only times I've tuned into the 24-hour Highway coverage channels have been in the days leading up to each of my trips here. As for the regulars, I find them rather cliquish and standoffish, as though too much close contact with someone like me might contaminate them with ideas that there's more to this world than a few. She arrives, and Tsukasa explains, in English, I’m Al Adams, their new master.The younger woman tells this to Nari in Japanese, and adds, “I cannot believe such a youth killed Saburo in a fight. I will kill this one to take full control of this house before the day is out.”Nari replies to her in Japanese, “Sai, do not mistake age for power or skill. Look to the eyes. This one has the eyes of a killer. If he is half the snake Saburo was I will be very content to be his slave; so will my.