‘I’ve done it?’ I echoed weakly. ‘Thirty-one girls,’ announced Wendy, ‘in –‘ she turned to Fran. ‘How long?’ Fran checked her wat...h. ‘Twelve hours, forty-three minutes,’ she replied. ‘That’s, er,’ she paused a moment for mental arithmetic, ‘just under twenty-five minutes each, on the average.’ I had had no idea they were timing me like an Olympic athlete. ‘Thirty-one girls in twelve and three-quarter hours,’ repeated Wendy. ‘An astonishing achievement, darling. I’m so proud of you. We all. I sucked him fast and furious and his cock tensed up before spewing cum in my mouth and all over my face, then he withdrew.Some rumbling and chatter and soon the HWC came back through the side hole. It was harder, clearly turned on from what had just happened. I sucked on it and tried to impale my throat with it, stuffing more and more in my mouth past my molars. More rumbling and chatter and I heard the BBC say very distinctly through the wall “Put your ass against the hole.”I rejected my. Teleportation. She didn’t go far, though. He sensed her presence in their bedroom. He took a deep breath unable to avoid the loud moan that erupted from his throat. His cock was still throbbing. “Luci, please.” If he didn’t regain composure, she’d teleport somewhere he wouldn’t be able to reach her. What if she left him? He couldn’t live without her. The thought made him want to sob. In desperation, he crawled out of the tub. Lucky for him it was sunken. There was no way he would have managed. .."In quick succession, Dai gave his grandson back to his mother, said ahasty goodbye, and exited the house. The Saiko-komon barked out ordersto the five men with him as they climbed into two cars. The home of DaiHashimoto's son was less than ten miles from Hiromi Sato's lastlocation. Dai was a man of his word. Keiji Watanabe had once asked Dai to makesure no harm ever came to his granddaughter. Dai and his men would doeverything possible to ensure just that.*****Firecracker Three and Four were.