.."Impatiently she guided my prick straight into the forbidden hole - and Hell's Teeth, she'd already lubricated it in advance! Cool, refreshing and...quickening to the blood. What's more, I was looking directly at a poster above the bedhead, showing her in the costume of an Egyptian princess.This was an unbelievable sensation, fucking her glamorous younger self, while she screamed out in perfect theatrical tones "Now! Spunk into my shithole. Love my shit, love my shit, love my shit!"Well.... We'll talk. We need to talk. We can get past this. We can move on and rebuild what we had. You need to come home. Tonight."I had serious doubts that I could go on with her now. The way she had gotten even had been too much... far too much. I also knew that I had to think about things and decide the best course of action for me now as well. I decided to go home for at least one night."I'll get my things... be home in a while." NO. WE will get your things and go home together." Sharon... why? Why. "With that one of the plainclothesmen grabbed Christopher's right arm, pulled from his service belt what looked like a piece of cylindrical metal tubing, and placed it over his thumb. He then started to gradually turn the top portion of the cylinder. He watched Christopher's face as he turned the screw. Suddenly Christopher screamed as if scalded with boiling oil, "Take it off, please, take it off!"The plainclothesman responded, "We'll take it off as soon as you get every stitch of your. There is a small room next door where we will have lunch at 13:00.” He told mum.“I will see you guys at 6 o’clock this evening. Have a good day. If I’m a bit late don’t worry about it, I have to get back here from New York,” said Mum as she waved on her way out.I barely heard her as I was busy switching on my hologram and adjusting the simulator. I am going to use my crystal as a battle AI. There is nothing in the rules to prevent me from so doing and I am sure that Chuck is going to do the.