As he watched the 'bird' soar into the crystal clear air, it reached it's apogee and began it's descent. When it became clear that his veranda was the...termination point, he screamed, "Guards, aerial attack!"Within seconds Death was flying to meet this winged threat and the sky became obscured with the detonations of the anti-aircraft ordinance. Slowly the detonations declined as the defensive positions ran out of ammunition. When the smoke began clearing in the breeze, one thing became. I find that I am squeezing and biting harder, as the grunts and cries that ruffle my pubic hair arouse me more than anything, and I reward those expressions of pain most of all. And so, in little Jimmy’s brain his pain is building pathways linked to his pleasure, reinforced with every gasp from pressure on a testicle, with every moan from a flick of my tongue. Even as I force him to pleasure me I drag his own orgasm slowly from him. My bites now are on the verge of breaking the skin, my fist. At six thirty Kristen shut down her computer and head out to catch a cab to Franzellies restaurant for her dinner with Mitch. When she got there Mitch was already waiting for her. He kissed her deeply on the lips, but did not linger long enough for Kristen. ‘Hey Baby. Right on time. Our table is ready,’ Mitch said leading her to a secluded booth in the back of the restaurant. He pulled out her chair for her and helped her sit down as the waiter placed their menus on the table and filled their. ‘I would rather you didn’t ask me a question I’m gonna have to lie to give you an answer.’ I said. I couldn’t outright tell her, that goes against Company rules. Terry smiled. ‘That means yes. And once you’re in, you’re always in. When was the last time?’ He asked, looking at me. ‘A month ago.’ I said. I loved and cared for these people that lived in my house. I didn’t want to lie to them. ‘You still work for them?’ Gina asked. I couldn’t tell if she was getting upset or just thinking things.