The world was gone and all that was left was my fantasies of cocks while Jason swallowed me whole. I thought about how it would be hot to lick a cock ...efore sucking on the head. How degrading, yet sexy, it would be to have that cock slap my face every so often between devouring it. What sent me over the edge was the thought of how this whole situation started - Isabella. I wasn't just doing this for me, I was doing it for her too. I felt myself reach the peak of an orgasm as I thought about. “Lot of young ones here this week. You got your eye on anyone special?”“yeah kind of.”“Come on boy, don’t make me drag it out of you. Did you get lucky?”I laughed “No she didn’t show up.”“Ah so that’s why you’re out here so late. Which one was it?”“Crystal… short skinny curly blonde hai…”He interrupted “OH yeah! Nice, huge tittys.” He looked back at the gate realizing he said that too loud. Still making the motion with his hands under his chest.I smiled “That’s her…” just then the bubbles. As I rested I recalled the helicopter with an entire crew in biohazard suits. Apparently that was nothing, or the lovely young women would not be keeping me company, unsuited.At least there was that ... and I wasn't dead. See? Two positives right off the bat.As I rested, she stirred. At first her breathing changed slightly, which alerted me to the possibility of putting a name, and voice to her face. Then she moved around, slightly changing her sleeping position. She drew her legs up towards. Mary initially tensed but as the form whispered, “Sleep” she relaxed into a peaceful slumber.Setting Salem down beside Mary, the shape showed him how to enter Mary’s dreams so he could say his good-byes.As Salem the cat was talking to his friend, the shape moved into Mary’s living room. As he perused the bookshelves, his eyes were attracted to an old Prince George “Royals” High School Year Book. Exerting the effort required to remove the book from its place on the shelf, he began to leaf.