No! No! If nothing else he could not give in to that hopeless feeling. He would not! He reached out, groping blindly and felt a brush of something, a... familiar presence, and knew he was not alone. Not alone. The thought seemed to echo from him and through him at the same time and he grabbed onto both the thought and the presence he felt in the darkness with a strength that defied the black coldness around them…I’m here, you’re not alone. Xavier was suddenly moving, pushing up through thick. A car driving by honked at us with a few toots, as my hips were planted firmly against Andy’s ass.On the drive back, we had pulled our cocks out from our bike shorts, puling the elastic under our balls. Andy’s cock was fat thicker than 2”, with large balls, we stroked each other’s sweaty cocks as he drove us back home, I leaned over and sucked his fat bulbous tip as he drove, Andy’s cock sweaty and musky. His precum flowed steadily as I swirled my tongue on his tip. We were home in what seemed. My revenge on Major Mitchell may seem severe but I felt it was justified. He was the one who started the DHS 77 experiments on me. If he hadn't done that, none of the others would have used me the way they did. Besides, he had just tried to use the key phrase on me again.Chapter 15I left Tampa that evening and flew to Dulles airport in Virginia. I picked up a car at the airport and got a room at a local motel and called Allen.I had decided to leave Brenda Powell because I didn't know how I was. .." I.. if I... was g.. given a good, h.. hard spanking right now M..Mistress Thorne, I.. I would cum in my panties..." I flush, then continue,"I.. I would cum so hard..." I suppose if I told you to kneel and kiss my shoes, that would make youcum too?" She asks, "Making a sticky mess in your panties and skirt?" I.. I think so Mistres Thorne.." I whimper, then after receiving anotherspank I correct myself, "Yes Mistress Thorne it would... it w... wouldmake me cumm...." Oh my bitch, what ever are.