She called to me again, but I couldn’t find a way to get to her. She seemed to be coming from everywhere, and nowhere at the same time. I didn’t k...ow where to go, or if I could get to her. I heard her, but I saw, and felt nothing. I remembered what Newton told me about time and space. I tried to think of myself as a cylinder. I was stuck in the middle of time because nothing was moving. Logically I knew I had to be taking up space, even if I was reduced to the size of an atom. I remembered the. She began to cry and whimper, it was really stinging and hurting her perfect 23 year old ass. Then I finally stopped and rubbing my cock up and down her ass crack I removed all cloth pins and began to tongue her and wet her with pre cum and her own pussy juice, now she was flowing. Bitch was in heat, this time as her body started to respond I removed the panties and stuffed her m_mmies odl drenched panties up her sweet as and began to fuck her pussy hard, she was so wet and so tight, her nose. John gave her the order that she had to pull her pants up with all the cum in her cunt.Then the Bikers were laying all on the grass and gave her a drink because she deserved it. John said that they she is the best Biker slut that they have ever encountered, and that they can be assured that they will be responsible for her safety when she is with them but that when she is with them, she is their Biker slut and she needs to listen to all the Bikers and should allow them to use her when they want. That touch, those fingertips over the gentle skin of your wrists. At first it's only that - a static touch - but then it begins moving, flowing, tracing down your palm, leaving a trail of energy. By the time it's gone back up to your wrists, the tingling has already sunk underneath your skin, gnawing to your bones, seizing in its teeth. Fingers wrap wide around your arms in agonizing slowness, quickly followed by that paralyzing grip that has already caught every part of your arms, from below.