He would have terminated me." Norlan don't want yew sacked 'cause 'e wants t' know wot this other Ambassador's up to. Yer bein' watched, Marris." You ...mean just now in the corridor, when I thought--" That was me. I ain't as good at it. But 'alno's got people who can do it roight. Yew leave 'ere, an' yer gonna be followed." I have to do this!" Marris wailed. "I already told him I would!" Shhh!" Bessa hissed, and stepped closer to him.Marris recoiled. "What difference does it make if everyone. I don’t know if she was just acting like she was cumming like gangbusters to humiliate me by acting like I do when I cum, or she was enjoying being fucked by Ron so much she just couldn’t help herself. She was mumbling that he had the best cock in the world and she was going to fuck him forever.Kim was on her back with her legs wide apart. She said, “Get that cum sucking mouth down there and suck me clean whore.”I saw the gooey cum leaking out of her open hole and it looked like Ron deposited a. .. the works. I couldn’t hide that from them. They committed me and I spent several weeks in a mental hospital until they worked out what I had and how to treat it. My doctor is wonderful. She put me on my present prescription and the symptoms receded. It was a terrifying experience, Carter. I knew I was going mad and I had no escape ... except one.”He felt his eyes filling. “Valerie — I feel so sorry for you.”“Don’t. Don’t feel sorry for me, Carter. Feel happy for me, because I’m one of the. ‘Dust in the Wind’ – the title of the first story – was obviously borrowed from a song by the rock band ‘Kansas’, For the current story, I had the emotional song ‘Why’ from the Scottish singer ‘Annie Lennox’ on my mind. This story is not based this song – its storyline existed before I decided on the title – but I hope the song, in the back of my mind, somehow added to the atmosphere. All names, characters, situations and incidents portrayed in this story are fictitious. No identification with.