It was cut short. I waited all day for a smiley from an unknown number. Chrissy promised to get a Giggle voice number, send me a smiley to say she got... wherever they were going, and then delete the account. We are here today because she will never send that text. Chrissy was safe here. Her mom could have just left without a word. My parents had temporary custody of Chrissy when her mom was out of town. If something happened to her mother, my parents filed the already completed adoption. Orville, who commuted daily from the temporary ground accommodation when he wasn't assisting Cedric with the assembling of and modification of the scout assembly line, took delivery. Orville Jang was Black Gang from his oil stained boots* to his battered hard hat and had a good knowledge of codes from having to master 'puters in his Engine Room. Orville had also been involved in the making of a bolt width scanner to detect the patterns on a previous delivery of fabric from the same sender. " I was getting a little flustered now and didn't give them all the information I should have."How did you get this number, young lady?" he asked firmly."I found it listed in a fountain pen phone like thingy that my Dad had. He's unconscious and needs a doctor." How did you figure out how to use it, and why did you dial this number, young lady?" I wished he would quit calling me that!"It was pretty easy to figure out, and I figured out all the other numbers, and since he was number one, I. Inside there was a row of 3 cubicles on one side and he took me into the middle one and tied me to the toilet before closing the door and heading over to the cafe. He was soon back and quickly untied me and lock the door before I hered the doors on the other two cubicles close and then the locks latching the door shut. There were 2 holes in the walls one on each side about waiste height. The driver ordered me to get on my knees and as I did the 2 holes were filled by 2 big cocks both about.
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