"So," the senior guy asked, "what you're telling me is that you have zero storm losses?" Yep! That's it." But how? Houses are torn up all over the cou...ty ... uh ... parish!"I smiled. "That's not my observation, man," I said. "Get away from the storm surge, and you'll see the seventy year old houses did pretty well. The twenty year old and newer houses got torn up. That's the way they USED to build 'em."They regarded me coolly. "But your house. What'd you say, six or seven years old?" Yes it. We'll do more when we get settled." Sounds like you're off to a good start." Kelly had come running back,"We need to find a guitar someplace. Cam says he plays and I haven't heard music in ages. It would be so great for us to have music at night at the campfire." Bill confirmed,"Yes, he's good enough I guess. I don't know the new songs, but he can play about anything. Unfortunately when it came to carrying needs, the guitar had to go." Tom smiled,"We will definitely add a guitar to the items of. The tentacles coated my nubs in the aphrodisiac slime. My body shuddered as my nipples were stretched and twisted by the thin, noodle-like tentacles. Pleasure shot down to my wet pussy.A tentacle-cock shoved into my mouth. I ran my tongue around the bulbous head. It was spongy and soft, throbbing as I sucked. I moaned about the tentacle-dick as it reamed into my mouth. I was being used by the monster.My pussy spasmed as an orgasm rushed through me.My juices flooded down my thighs. Pleasure. “Shit! How am I going to heal?” I thought to myself, and pushed play again.Arthur pushed Ernie aside, “I will fuck her mouth, then cum in her pussy, so she wouldn’t know who the father of her baby is” said with an even more evil laughter, and shoved his cock in my mouth, forcing himself in my mouth and throat in and out like he was fucking a pussy.“Be careful, don’t choke her!” warned Oscar, seeing my face turning red, Arthur removed his cock from my mouth, lifted me, and put me on the desk.