Asked if I would like a helping hand back to our commonroom, the "Pink Lounge."No one but Angel.As I worked my way through the door, I first saw her f...ace twisted up inever-present pain. That poor girl. If you have nuts, imagine someonetwisting, squeezing, and pressing them... all the time. You would look alittle like Angel.She and I were not best friends. Matter of fact, we didn't really likeeach other. She had her faggy, dick-crazy energy. I thought of myself asa classier girl. Ha. She knew. Uske idea ke mutabik mene sleeping pills aur nind ki goli le li aur bas moke ka intzar kar raha tha.ek din ghar pe koi nahi tha.sirf hum dono the.to mene sheetal ko kaha ki sheetal mera office mein promotion hua hai.kyon na hum celebration kare.sheetal bohot kush hui.fir mene bahar jake cold drink leke aya aur use kaha ki tum kitchen mein jake ice leke aao.jaise hi sheetal kitchen mein gayi mene uske glass mein sleeping pills aur sex ki goli dal di aur cold drink upper se daal diya.sheetal ice. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another. When the door was closed Emma reappeared and again sorted out the dildo and wand set up and inserted it into Jane's pussy. ?this will be even better she whispered in Jane's ear as she walked past, Your body is still high from last time and now your ass is full as well pushing on the dildo in your pussy, have fun now wont you? and she walked off to her station to begin painting. ?Sam rules apply, an Hour and half to paint and again count the orgasms, you will want the prize at the end of this.