“Hey, it’s cool that you sleep naked. I do, too! Especially in Hell, where the only snow and cold are in places designed for them. Face it, I cont...ol all of the weather in Hell and I keep things just as I like them in most places ... just under twenty-four degrees Celsius. That’s seventy-five on the Fahrenheit scale, but who cares, right?“I like it when people are happy and comfortable in their weather ... and when they feel free to go naked most of the time. It’s not as if the ground is. First he started the video playback but was immediately puzzled to find it to be an uninteresting view of the wall at which the camera happened to be pointing. This he found puzzling since he had verified the unit didn't just become invisible but was actually not present on the table during the time it was away. He had tested this by the simple expedient of passing a stick through the space where the unit had been and the stick had encountered nothing blocking its path. Yet the video somehow. I had to learn to quickly exhale or inhale during those briefs moment when my throat was empty. He was fucking my throat.As he continued, my throat began to burn. The rubbing of his cock was making the insides of my throat raw but that was only part of my hardship. My eyes were blurry from my saliva. The gooey juice had gotten into my nose. I could feel it on my forehead and I could feel it in my hair. It felt SO disgusting!"Fuck!" he cried loudly.In my throat I felt his cock throbbing and. Suddenly the door to Olgas room opened and Kay jumped slightly and released her pants. ‘Kay? Are you all right?’ Olga asked, Kay looked at Olga and nodded. ‘Y-yeah it’s just I uh… got a bruise and I don’t know how I got it…’ Kay said nervously, Olga walked to Kay looking concerned and she sat down looking at Kay’s body. ‘A bruise where?’ Olga asked looking slightly concerned, Kay shook her head. ‘Don’t worry about it! I’ll be fine! Really don’t worry about please!’ Kay said, Olga looked at Kay.