?She kept it up for several minutes, trying to convince me that my semen belonged deep in her bowels. The pleading, wretched tone in her voice finall... pushed me over the edge, and I let out a contented sigh as my cock sprayed her insides with hot cum. I leaned over her, still gently pumping her ass, and whispered again.?Feel that? Feel my cum filling you up? You did that, darling, with your tongue, your asshole, your pain, your screams. You earned it. That's what this is all about, honey. . "What are you doing?"The boy turned toward him, waved the big pistol in his general direction and blinked several times. He looked lost, confused. The powder smell was very strong, overpowering. Something deep inside the teacher tensed, his heartbeat quickened. Run, demanded his brain. He took another step.The teacher noticed that there was a star-shaped hole in one of the reinforced widows of the front doors and that the drinking fountain between the first-floor restrooms was spraying water.. Sophie got dressed and Effie did too, back into their jeans and trainers and tees, then they asked the girls to show them the stairs to the floor above.When they got to the top there was a landing with a door off to either side, but both doors were locked. It was obvious, really.Actually Sophie had been thinking it was crazy that some kind of high-powered off-the-wall research seemed to be going on in this laid-back sleepy institute, that let two teenage girls just park their bikes and get in. " The Journeyman backed away. "Please, I will be only a moment."Before Tarras could say another word, the Philosopher fled and ducked down a narrow aisle between two towers of shelves.Tarras' gaze darted about the library, as if he expected a horde of Cohorts to descend upon him with his next breath. No one approached, and when he stepped towards the tables, not a single Cohort raised his head.Tarras was torn. The Journeyman's statement made no sense. Of course the peasants have religion! Why.