Patrick picked up the pace, driving his huge cock hard into the virgin hole."You're gonna take that load boy!" Patrick threatened. "You want that Dadd... load? Want it deep in you?" Yes Daddy, shoot it in me!" Eric begged, Patrick filmed and thrust into him."Once I cum in that ass I really own it forever, no matter what boy! Are you ready to be owned?" Yes Daddy, own me! Fill me!" Eric begged again.Patrick's grunts became more desperate, his thrusts more a****l like. Eric could feel the already. Tabitha's. We headed back throughreception and towards the dormitories, but my controller made a tightturn just before we reached them. Warning signs told any pupil thatentered this corridor that the staff living area was just ahead and woebetide anyone caught about down there. Megan assured me that it would beall right and that I shouldn't worry, that I'd been given specialpermission by Miss Killan to spend time here.I was pushed into a room marked laundry, inside a haze of femininesmells and. Taking a seat across the small round table, he introduced himself as Dean. A fellow American with white teeth and a firm handshake. Jon could smell the lotion on his skin, mixed with the woody scent of his aftershave. "Man alive, it feels good to see an American face. How long have you been here?" Dean enquired in a husky voice. "3 days." Jon responded. "having trouble with the heat. I needed a cooler setting with beer," he laughed. Dean responded with a chuckle "I hear that."Dean was an. That's it: we're here so god can experience creation through us. Vessels. It's an interesting inversion, isn't it?"-from "the book of magic," by Erica Rodian. Two hours later, Mark was back in his room, vacillating between disbelieving, enamored, elated and terrified. He never really got away from confusion though; everything that his parents - and now there was no more humor in calling them that - had told him was obvious, clear and simple. And grasping this made you able to control.