" Seth replied as he held the sides of head and started to fuck my mouth a little harder, "But he will soon. He's got a nice ass! Have you noticed in ...he showers?" Yeah I've noticed that he had a cute little bubble butt. I can't wait to get into that." Mark said as he knelt down beside me and started to squeeze my ass.He got close to my ear and said, "Soon I'm gonna be fuckin that little ass of yours pretty boy and I'm also going to be fuckin your wife's sweet ass! She needs it! She needs some. “You bastard,” I ground out. “You couldn’t stand me making you do what I wanted.”“Do you want me to untie you?”I searched his eyes. There was no subterfuge there. I was sure that he would untie me if I asked him to.“Not right now,” I said. “If you are in charge, you also have to do most of the work. Like at Cinque.”“Like at Cinque,” he agreed.He fucked me again, and this time he made me cum several times. Then he woke me at dawn and fucked me a third time. By the time he was done this time, I. I explained, briefly what we'd been doing. Lisa thought the changes were a good idea, Jill enthusiastically agreed. Conner thought a toned down version of the 'afterglow' might be useful if we started using outsiders as scan or test subjects. I made a note of that too.Soon, Conner and Lisa were deep into creating longer little movies with better backgrounds and other effects. Jill, with a little coaching, was running bits of the scans on herself, making notes. I worked on a less obtrusive. Now everything that used to be the heavily populated and developed barrier islands from Key Biscayne in the south to Bal Harbor farther north was rubble. The barrier islands were no more and the buildings that were on the islands were so much scattered rubble covering the bottom of the former Biscayne Bay. Now ‘Biscayne Bay’ was only a part of the Atlantic Ocean; there was nothing to mark the border between the bay and the ocean. Future archeologists may pore through the muck of this part of.