How wonderful it must be to walk the shining streets of the city, to drink from its clear springs, and to idle the time with the peaceful, charming ci...izens.The rational part of your brain, that small fragment that knows you are dreaming even as you dream, reminds you that, beautiful though the city may be, you have never actually reached the city. You always awaken before you can, sometimes while high above the city, as you are now, and sometimes as you float downwards, ready to land and begin. I even had you guys on video for both of your rounds. You're too much. Go away; send me some normal people so we can have a real benchmark."While Jan and I were cleaning our weapons, I commented, "When did you get a model twenty-two?"Jan said, "When Wanda fired yours so easily, I decided that I wanted one like that. If I ever have to use a gun, I think I'd like the fifteen rounds instead of nine or thirteen. The gun has a better balance, and since you've made me an exercise queen, I'm strong. His bare feet gripped the tile floor as he gasped loudly. "Ahhhhharrrraaaannngghh!" he cried and shoved the back of his free fist into his mouth to muffle the sound that accompanied the release of semen from his balls. "Ooooohhhhh!" he cried again as the fiery load of cum escaped from the mouth of his glans in a creamy eruption of pent-up jism. He thought it would never stop. He threw his head back and swayed like a sapling in a strong wind until his balls gave out the last of their cargo and. Having the name "Bo" was tough enough. "Bobo" went beyond the pale. "Hi Cassy" I replied. "How's church camp treating you? Any lightning bolts hit you?" "Ha ha, very funny you Masshole..." she countered making a face of disgust. Just then another form emerged from the shadows of the hallway into my spartan quarters."Hi there Bo," said the half smirking, half smiling visage of Tori. It was definitely her, but she seemed different. For sure taller ... she looked like she'd grown five inches since.