Jack did as he said and then looked at the coin as it came to a rest. ‘It’s tails!’ ‘OK, then it’s Tom and me first, then,’ Tim announced ...s he started pulling off his clothes, indicating for the others to do the same. Within a short space of time, all five guys were naked and Jack saw that everyone’s cock was hard and bobbing about. What he heard next astounded him. Tim went on to say, ‘Oh, I forgot one detail. As you jerk us off each guy shoots his cum into your mouth! You can swallow it or. The next day was going to be unbearable for both thechild and me. I didn't want to see Evie cry. Not again. Not so soon.I felt Tunney's arm around me. I swallowed hard and struggled to get agrip on myself."I know. This is bad," he said. "I feel like crying myself."I closed my lids, shutting out the sight of Lauren. What was I supposeto do now? I stiffened and raised my head. I'd seen thousands die over thecenturies. I had seen countless children die, too. The loss of friendswas no new. It was a plan that would work on secrecy and intrigue, but it wouldwork.I spent a while forming the perfect appearance, the perfect identity,until I had what I wanted; Viola Bard (so named for the character fromTwelfth Night, by Shakespeare, a man famous for his plots involvingpeople pretending to be other people). She was 25, born in London, awoman who'd moved to America to pursue an acting career she never reallyexpected to have. With her dark hair, pale skin, and beautiful big blue-grey. Want to join me?" she asked."Um," I said, confused.She took my hand. "Come on, they're cute. Should be fun."I followed the woman, who I guessed to be in her thirties, to the front counter. She dropped a twenty dollar bill on it and then both she and the clerk looked at me.I fished a $20 out of my purse and dropped it down on top of hers. The clerk grabbed the bills and directed us to another door on the same wall, this one with a picture of a medieval shield on it.The door opened to a hallway.