Live well! ————————————————– Prolog The pumpkin’s face wore a look of grim determination as it was buffeted by clo...uds. It was the same bold expression that Prometheus wore as he carried the light of knowledge out of its crypt and into the world, defying Zeus, the jealous, vindictive Lord of the Gods (and it was NOT the same pained expression that Prometheus wore as his liver was pecked out by buzzards every hour for the rest of eternity as punishment). The clouds thinned, then surrendered. And now there were moans and fucking sounds coming from all over the bus. Christy heard Linda's voice, up toward the front of the bus. She went "Awwwwwwww" in a way that was just like Christy felt like saying when Jimmy had been squeezing her nipples. They were coming to a little town, with lots of lights. Christy peered forward, trying to see her friend.There! Five or six seats forward. Linda was sitting with her back to the window. Her sweater was bunched up under her armpits. Danny's head. .." She begged, her voice strangely hoarse distorted and unnatural, as if possessed by the fuck demon. But... I didn't! Instead grabbed her feet firmly by her ankles."What... What..." she recoiled in evident fear. I then licked a slow lingering lick between her big toe and its neighbor."No... No..." she tried to pull her feet away, but I was too strong for her. I then repeated my licks and adorations to her lovely feet and at once, despite her struggling, forcefully holder her agitating foot in. His mouth fitted the dick like a glove. Because of the foreskin, it has a distinct taste of smegma. At first a foul taste, but when he got used to it he savored it. Like gravy on meat. It made Squirt go wild crazy. He sucked that dick like his life depended on it. Montana already felt a nut building up, moaning loudly: “Uhhh, aaarghhh, yoooooooo!, yoooooooo!, Yoooooooo!", so he pulled Squirt by the hair and pushed him away. “Grmmbll, bhooha”, it sounded. Squirt immediately knew what Montana.