Josie grabs on to it, wrapping her fingers around the glans and moves them down along the length of the shaft toward his abdomen, sliding the skin alo...g the muscle in doing so. Her fingers move down into the nether regions between his legs and cup his scrotum, goading his sex, only to move them back up the shaft again, where she grabs on firmly and guides it toward heaven. Philippe moves forward, under Josie’s spell, and climbs onto the bed and on top of her, her hand still guiding, until his. "Briefly, there was a shot of a one of the video girls from the working bee handing out DVD's to reporters. Chris was impressed. Mr Cartwright was a very fast worker.The picture changed to a grainy home video type picture, a dark hall full of his friends and classmates sitting looking at a stage. Mr Cartwright swept into the picture, followed closely by Joe and Lisa. They charged up to the stage. Mr Cartwright turned. "Pupils, I know you are worried. Please listen to Joe and Lisa."Joe stood on. We were there for almost three months.”“And you escaped.”“Yeah. He did something to the minds of everybody we came into contact with and they just walked away. He even got one SP give us a ride in a hummer, down into Colorado Springs. That’s why they’re hunting us so hard. He didn’t hurt anybody. He just left when they didn’t want him to and there was nothing they could do about it.”“Yeah, you’re right. They’re gonna try to kill him.”“He’s not dangerous. He was raised by nuns, for pity’s sake.. I waited for more, but, confirmed she'd finished. So I went."Sure, uh, Mrs. Cav...I mean, ma." You're welcome, Cully."Gave me a kiss on the cheek."Good luck, Dale."Turned loose my arm-stalked away like an old Gypsy woman.Later during my dance with mother I told her what she's said. "Well, Dale, you're no picnic, son."---------Left hand Girl wrung in and out. Right hand she wrung her clitoris."Oh, fuck, Cully. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"She bellowed, top of her lungs. Faster and faster.