Munson," he answered quickly, then held out a folder for Kevin."And?"Gary gulped. "Wiz Court has slipped a few points. Babe-ball has gained two poin...s. The other shows are holding steady."'Damn,' Kevin thought to himself. He had expected this slip, but wasn't ready for it yet. They were still working on some new shows. "And programming is suggesting we either go to adult content late at night, or drop to once per week, right?"Gary nodded. "And your secretary said to remind you that you. Well ... Oh wait! I think it’s ringing. ‘Hello? Hello?!’Hmmm, guess I’ll try later. Ok then, where were we. I have a condom in my purse.”What the... “Hey, Josh. It’s me. I was waiting for a taxi when your friends, Steve and Tim, happen to drive by. Say ‘Hi’, guys.’‘Hey, Josh!’ It was Steve.‘Dude, your mom’s wasted.’ That was Tim.‘They’re kidding, Josh. I’m perfectly fine. I should be home soon.Love you.Bye.’”It was a video.“What are you doing?” It was his friend, Steve’s voice.The shot opened. I opened my eyes to watch him open his mouth to let out the sweetest moan I’d ever heard. It was like a whisper but lower and in-between were tiny gasps and breathing. I sucked hard on his cock until I felt his cum gushing into my throat. He tasted warm and felt thick. I closed my eyes and ignored the taste. No matter what, I’d never be able to enjoy the taste of cum, but I’d swallow just for him, just because I was his now. His object. His thing. He was now branded in my brain. What he did to. In a pained, mournful gesture, she reached out towards me as if trying to draw me back into her bosom. Then, she too was gone. Inside, the once imposing foyer opened up before my straining eyes as I moved across it, the footfalls of my boots echoing off the distant walls and high, domed ceiling. I made my way down a long-dormant escalator, choked by fallen masonry and other debris. One level down the air was musty and cooler and I passed ghost-like through a tiled tunnel pocked with crumbling.