I became so hard it was almost hurting me. I was so exited! It was like a dream come true, and it was also, MUCH more that all I could think about. If...I was lucky, their would even be 100+ mens to cum on me in only a few hours. I couldn't wait anymore.Quick look at the clock, 13h56, only 4 more minutes until the first men is supposed to get in. I start to be a bit nervous. 13h58, I realise that their will not be only one men comming, he sheduled 10 mens every 30 minutes without counting thoses. A dark room. His face appearing out of the night as he did at her desk when they first met. She remembered his pale face, accented only by the smallest hint of blood at the corner of his mouth. Deep, red blood. Her blood.“Welcome to the Jungle”. The only words of his that she remembered. Somehow the memories calmed her awakening. Perhaps it was that they were so clear, so vivid that despite her confusion about the time of day she was actually turned on. She had begun to flow; her hands had. I had a different plan though: I went to my room and got some duct tape, prepared quickly the pieces I needed, so she wouldn't hear the noise if I did that in the living room and figured out what it was. I then stepped back in the living room:- Nearly there, mommy!- Oh, can't wait, honey, what is it?- Now don't look, or you will spoil it.- I'm not, I'm not! What is it?- Well, to start with, I want you to put your feet up in the air, nicely spread and hold them with your hands.- Ah, I like the. ”“I will,” the girl says, pushing her pink, square framed glasses onto her face. “I just hope Scotty will like it.”“I’m sure he will,” Vanessa says, watching the girl slip through the exit. She stands there for a moment longer, thinking about the idea of giving such a gift on Christmas Eve. Her enjoyment of both the silence and thoughts are interrupted by her co-worker.“That was certainly something special you did for her,” Johnny says, dropping a folder onto the desk. “You keep doing that and.