Whoever “they” are; they’ve just called themselves “The Company.” You could practically hear the capital letters.I was purchased after my de...th, apparently. Wholesale. The god of my world had a chosen people and I wasn’t one of them. I don’t resent him for it. He didn’t throw me into some kind of hell. Apparently The Company was some kind of interdimensional entertainment corporation. I didn’t really love the idea of being someone’s sex doll or action figure, but they assured me that hardly. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very soul, her face happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock.“Eve, is that you?” I ask.She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to fellate my stiff cock. Eve had adored performing fellatio on me, and also loved the taste of my cum. I just close my eyes and enjoy the feeling. I fear I will wake too soon and spoil this incredible experience. It feels so real, I never want. Baxter has something going on I thought. Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw her leave and walk to unit number 21.I got out of the truck and walked across the street. I knocked on the door. Sandra opened it and I entered. She closed the door. With one hand she pushed me back against the door. She wrapped both arms around my neck, pushed her body up against me and we began to kiss. She grabbed my right hand and lowered it. ) The shadows told me that the pictures were taken in the early afternoon. I made plans to visit. He claims to be in his fifties, bisexual, and his user name is "JoeyBoy".The next day, I walked that trail. It was fairly remote, so that was my endurance workout. No nature boy that day. As weather allowed, I took the walk most every day. One day after about a week, while approaching but still at a distance, I could see somebody sitting on the bench. Looked like a man, as I got closer I.