As he hardened, I began going a little harder and faster, his whimpery moans piercing the silence. I remembered that Jeremy had told me to be vocal, s... I started talking. Ya like that, huh? Does it feel gooooood? I crooned, my client nodding and whimpering. So hard, dont you wanna feel my lips and tongue all over your throbbing shaft? I asked, trying to get a little more cash. He nodded and I licked his manhood from bottom to top, giving the head a tongue bath before taking it all in my mouth. I don't mind."The other girl looked momentarily bewildered at this strange eight-year-old girl on the second bed. She was calmly lying prone on top of the blankets in her pajamas reading a book. Her bare feet were up and relaxed in the air behind her. Short-825 couldn't understand why the girl wasn't running from the room in fright. She tried to sound menacing as she whispered, "You like to learn, huh? Well, listen and learn this 714. You really, really don't want to room with me." I was. I swallowed again, but this time more easily. These were my friends I was coming back to, my family really.Moira met me at the top of the gangplank with a long hug, and then a brief kiss. She pulled back, and rubbed her knuckles against my cheek. I hadn't shaved in a week, and I had the beginnings of a beard. "That will take some getting used to, if you decide to keep it," she said, her displeasure evident. Joanne was next to give me a hug, though she said nothing but "welcome back" and "we. “Maybe sixty, seventy days.”“Momo is sick of winter.”“Well it’s about to get a lot worse before it gets better.”On the news, the anchorwoman had confirmed my warning. Supposedly, New England was about to be hit with a frigid clusterfuck not seen since the North American Ice Storm of 1998. I had been just a little kid when it happened, but once you get hooked on TV, you don’t forget two weeks without power. There had been rumors on the news for the past few days, but it seemed like now the.