7331. I wonder if that's me now? Just a number. A...thing. A shiver ripples through me and I moan softly, twisting my hips and trying to pull my l...egs closed a little. There's no slack in the chains, though, and I am kept still and helplessly open.The handler smiles a little at my struggling, running one hand casually down my body, cupping between my legs as if to emphasize my vulnerability - then, point made, he walks away, presumably to take control of some other poor woman....Or man, I. .." Please! What kind of a friend are you?" But she suspected the friendship with Leanne was finished. The prim brunette clearly lacked the compassion to believe or understand."Well, I don't know..."When the others straggled in, Leanne did tell them she had found Myra watching the surf and daydreaming. But within minutes, she had edged close to Bonnie, who was preparing hot chocolate, and started whispering. Myra saw an expression of startled incredulity appear on Bonnie's face, followed. We can pretend that the loneliness we share, this warped gravity that draws us towards one another, somehow lessens the severity of what we're doing. That, maybe, we're like objects on space that have spent years on a course that can only result in our collision. How much of that is true, that we're an inevitability, I don't really know. What I do know is that we have craved one another for a long time now. Only a few weeks have passed since we were together last. Every day and night since has. She stroked a light and dark dong on either side of her as she choked down the entire 8 inch wang in one pass, holding it in her mouth as long as she could before coming up for air. As she deepthroated the dong a second time, sticking out her tongue to lick at the balls, a paunched, balding man behind her thrusted four fingers into her dripping twat, and a dark-skinned gangsta pushed two more fingers into her puckered anus, pushing the long digits down to the second knuckle. Chloe released.