"Can I call you sometime?" "Sure," Heather said, answering for Jason. "I'd like that a lot."********** Back in Jason's room, Heather was beginning the...process of removing herself from Jason. First, she removed the costume she had been wearing and inserted it back into the mirror. Next, she picked up the broken eight-ball. She found the message object and put it back in the tube. Then, with a slight waive of her hand, the lens reappeared over the tube, and the tube itself began to fill up with. There was a soft pressure but no entry. He then began to gently move the head around in circles and then with a firm push, his hard head popped into my ass. My breath was taken away. I could not even scream. It hurt like hell. We stayed like that for a bit and then he slowly started to push inch by inch, until finally I felt his pubes on my ass cheeks. I moaned softly…“Does it hurt, babe…?” He asked me very politely"“Do not worry at all… I can take it." I replied in a muted tone."Yes… I know. Good. At least I wouldn’t be interrupting anything massively important.I opened the door and stepped out. I spotted Chloe through the archway immediately. She was sitting on a stool in a bath robe. She was smiling and looking at someone in the kitchen that I couldn’t see.I approached the archway and looked in. Chloe sat up and looked at me. “Good morning, sleepy head.”Dana popped her head around the corner to look at me. “About time you woke up,” she said.I stepped into the kitchen and looked. There was a blast of cool air, the odor was of old books and paper.Not as crawly as 'WAY OUT', never the less, it was hands and knees, and a couple of stomach slithers. She pushed her backpack in front of her. There was light ... a vent grill that pushed out ... Wendy stood behind a massive Walnut desk.Wendy was in the 'shelves' of an ancient library. Not books ... scrolls.Wound on Walnut Rollers and stored in elaborate wood cases with glass covers, the wisdom of the sages was stored in this.