The lab reports often held false trails, some seemed deliberate, that caused me to study the reports into the wee hours of the morning.One Saturday mo...ning I lay dazed on my cheap, ratty couch. My brain was fried from the stress of weeding through the voluminous library in the lab, getting the material out of the bunker, and trying to make sense of the techno-occult lab reports. I was roused by a light knock on the door. Struggling off the couch, I stumbled through the mess to the door. Opening. They were in the middle of the street and too far away to be heard. Greg shook a finger in Joy’s face and yelled something at her. Joy returned to the party as Greg jumped in his car and sped away, squealing tires. When Joy passed the picnic table, Gail observed no tears and what appeared to be a relieved look on her face. Gail figured that it would not be long before Joy had her hooks in Chris. Now Gail’s plan to make Chris into a great lover had to be accelerated. The molding of Chris into a. As a couple of minutes passed, and he pulled his cock back, place his fingers on his cock, as he jerked his large pole, the head just in her mouth.“FUCK! I’m cumming, you white whore,” he bellowed as he pumped his load into her greedy mouth. At the same time, her hubby Josh groaned deeply, held her by her waist, pulling her down onto his cock, pumping his load deep in her.Another guy had taken my seat and had stripped his pants down around his ankles and was slowly stroking his hard dick. The. ? In her next breath, tugging, jerking, she forces Megan’s clit to stretch outward, press against his stretched scrotum while quickly winding the remainder of the string around both his pinched flesh and her stretched, swelling clitoris, briskly wrapping, twisting, tying it off as they scream, jerk in unison. ?Aaaggghhh!!... Aaaggghhh!? The assistant steps behind the Dom, handing her a syringe as she turns toward her. Bending down, sliding the tip of the syringe between Jeff’s.