Mera mast chocklety supade par jeebh se chatne lag gayi. Main mano pagalo ki tarha chatapatane laga.Usne apne gadarayi jango mein. Mera sar lakar apne...mast fuli huyi chut ko sunghana shuru kiya. Aur main bhi aab halkese. Uski chut ki lakeer par. Pura upar se niche halkese. Upar se hi chatakar usko tadapane laga. Aisa karne par usne mera sar. Jango main jakad kar puri chut. Muh par ragadana shuru kiya.Mano sach mein woh mujh par. Hak jata rahi ho kisi maharani ki tarha. Mujhe hi chod rahi ho.. I indicated with a nod that she should take them out if she wanted. Eileen reached into one of the cases and took out my black adonized hingecuffs."I thought they had little chains." That's so I can speedcuff," I explained.Her expression indicated that she didn't know what I meant. "Stand up," I said, using my cop-voice. Eileen stood and looked at me with wide doe eyes."Turn around, hands behind your back!" I said. She slowly turned and presented me with her wrists. Taking the cuffs from her. I would ask that you cooperate with the selectors and promise that aside from a slight amount of embarrassment maybe, you will suffer no ill effects. Later on we will also have some situations where we will call for volunteers. We will specify whether we require male or female volunteers but we will not necessarily be enlightening you about what the volunteers will be required to do. So that is slightly riskier, but can be a lot of fun. So for this first selection, we need two guys and two. Too common, really. Like ugly ties. Colorful people clashing with colorful backgrounds. Tug to fit, tug too hard and choke. Tug a kid the right way, get doctor or lawyer or entrepreneur. Tug a kid the wrong way, these days, lucky to survive. Not like it used to be. Rambling. Facts: All met with counselor over depression. All abducted shortly afterward. All residents of same general area, give or take a few blocks. All seemingly fit, ages range from fourteen to seventeen. No other common ties..