“I wish I had them now. This whole experience still seems like a dream. I never imagined it would happen for real. It's like a switch got flipped in... my head because everything looks different to me now.”“So what will you do with yourself now, Jennifer? You can't stay inside hiding from the world all summer.”Lisa spoke up. “Go suck someone's cock. You ought to have the practice.”She continued, “Maybe I'll even let you suck my boyfriend off this weekend. I want to watch him screw you. He'd do it. She moved my head away from her breast and had me begin the same process on the other. All the while I was trying hard not to assault her cunt like I had before. I really wanted to stick my fingers and then my prick in her sweet, sweet pussy! But I didnt want another time out so I concentrated on the task at hand, or mouth, as it were. Then she said That feels so good! Oh baby, now you can touch my pussy. But use your finger to softly tickle my clit. Rub it between my lips to get it wet then. At Fletcher’s request their boss called his home office to get as much information about the place as they could, it took several minutes before they got a return call. What they found out was most disheartening. Earlier that very morning, perhaps an hour before Fletcher had risen three nurses entered Sorrel’s room and had awakened her. This was the third room she’d occupied in as many days, or at least that was what she thought. For Sorrel the days and nights had somehow seemed to bleed. It was day light out. "What time is it sis?" She rolled across the bed and grabbed the clock, "Oh my God! Its 1 in the afternoon." She said, stunned. "You mean we have been at this for almost a full 12 hours?" I exclaimed. "That seems to be the case." She said as she light her cigarette. I bent down to grab mine off the bed and sparked one up. I was sitting at the window with my back facing my sister. As I sat quietly smoking and trying to make sense of my last twelve hours, I felt a pair of.