Oh my GOD it was great! 'OhYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!SOGOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD! UP MY ASS, BABY! ALL TH... WAY! UP MY BUTT! UPMY BUTT!FUCK MY ASS! Fucking my ass soooooooooo goooooooooddddd! Deep inmy ass! DEEP IN MY ASS! Can it get any deeper than this!. " "Can you tell me where?" I asked."Not yet," he said. "But it will be collocated with the third longest escalator in the world," he smirked.Hmmm. Well, I would just have to wait.Months went by. Vlad had seemingly disappeared. And then I got an invite to Vlad's next opening. But it was in D.C.! He had scribbled a personal message on the invite—"You gotta come to the opening—it's really deep shit, this time." Apparently the National Endowment for the Arts was providing the funding.I looked on. ” Raul stood ungracefully and extended his hand. He was hung like a horse, easily twice my size when flaccid. I shook his hand unceremoniously and offered a weak smile when Becky entered, her hair and clothes disheveled like she had been through the business end of a tornado. Tears were in her eyes as she ran into my arms and sobbed an apology. “Shh,” I comforted as she sobbed, “Your love is safe with me.” Naomi ran over and embraced us and was soon joined by Raul. It was inevitable I. I come back feeling recharged.I return and see this crumpled girl, her ass left sticking straight in the air, bleeding lightly from her asshole. "Let's get you cleaned up before we continue."I find some wet wipes I had in my bag at my seat. I also grab some of the bitch's bags. She's got about twice as many as you’re allowed, but whatever. I open up a few until I find her clothes. Seems like all clean but that's ok, I've had enough of her dirty smells for a bit anyway. Nice expensive clothes,.