Science doesn't totally understand why electricity works: It works and that's good enough."The new compartment had a couple of recliner type chairs an... a button on a pedestalthat was slightly off balance, tilted a mite. Like me, a bubble out of plumb.A voice sounded, garbled a bit, was silent, tried again, garbled some more ... and was silent.Simone, she's so smart, started reciting the Preamble to the Constitution, followed by the Gettysburg Address, and the Declaration. That must have been. "Is that one?? damn hope not" she questions the empty room. Her fingers greasing up her faithful toy, fingers running up and down along the ribbed shaft, tracing over the always swollen head. she hummed softly to herself as she imagined Him reclining in His chair, unlit cigar clenched between His teeth, a glass of white wine, chilled to perfection nestled in His hand. His eyes would watch her every movement... she the prey... He the predator.Seeing Him thus made her body sing with pleasure, His. I returned my gaze to the TV, where Becky was now rubbing lubrication over her dildo. The thin plastic member was humming, and I realised it was a vibrator. As she smoothed lotion onto the length she squirmed and turned slightly, showing the camera the ribbed nub that ground against her pubis. I heard Nikki moan softly as both she and I fantasised about how the dildo would feel as it maddened our clits. And for a second, I imagined reaching around to grasp a hard, hot cock in lace. “Head down,. Susan and Connie had made us all sandwiches and we took them and some fruit with us.It took about fifteen minutes to saddle up and ride over to the pipe plant. We left our saddle horse in the barn. If anyone shot any game, there was bound to be room in some of the wagons. I didn't say anything, but I thought we might also need them to transport some of the captives. We arrived at the pipe plant early but most of the people who were going were already there. I met with Garth and Hector and they.