They were on the seventh day straight of training, Tom pushing his self as hard as he could, often till he was exhausted barely able to move.They had ...een lucky so far no one had showed up during these sessions, Frilly was afraid that it wouldn't last. The seventh day they were just getting started when the same man that had hurt Tom flashed in."HA! there you are you little bastard," the man laughed, "still a weak little bitch I see," with this the man's face grew angry. "I don't know how. He reached for his own pants, but my hands were already there, unbuttoning and unzipping them. He pulled his tee shirt over his head while I worked his pants and boxers down his legs, finally freeing his cock. As I stood, he turned me around and pulled my back into him. One hand reached for my breast, pinching and kneading, while the other reached between my legs, cupping my mound and inserting one finger. I could feel his cock in my back and a reached behind me, trying to return the favor.. Turning the lock slowly, she opened the doorwithout as much as a creak. She saw Darryl with hiselbows holding his knees back, jamming the hummingvibrator deep into the recesses of his anus. Jenny was jerking off her glistening and slick cock.She walked up to the corner of the bed and finallyDarryl’s squinting eyes made out her lithe silhouettecreated by the light from the doorway. He let his kneesfall and the vibrator slip from his ass. Slowly bringing one knee at a time she mounted the. “Just another failure. Try not to set the silly thing on fire this time.”“Whatever,” I said. “Your turn, Thor.”Thor climbed back onto the platform and thumbed the spring-loaded toggle switch. His “action figure” vanished.We all jumped. “Son of a bitch,” gasped Carley. “It worked!”The figure of Thor was now in the other box, across the room. Fluffy, completely unimpressed, walked to the sliding glass door leading to the back yard and meowed. Carley ignored her.I could barely speak. “Reverse the.