Christie woke up the next morning a bit dazed and confused. She had a bright light streaming into her bleary eyes and she could hear a peculiar hummin...g sound.She felt cold and was lying on something hard. Slowly her eyes adjusted to the light and beat away their tiredness for Christie to register her location.But it made no sense.The floor was cold metal. The walls were clear perspex plastic. Her room was seven foot cubed. The box in which she stood was in the middle of a black floor and all. I’m your slut and your whore and your bitch,” he whined in frustration. I went and stood at the base of his bed and told him to scoot back towards me until his raised ass was close enough to touch it. With an open palm I smacked his left cheek harder than I should’ve but that didn’t stop me from laying one onto his right side, too. I listened to him yelp and squeal. Then I lifted my thick prick up and heard a voice in my head say, ‘It’ll be the same as fucking a chick’s ass and you’ve done that. There was a distant rumbling of thunder that grew until the ground around them shook. Then the mountain exploded and fire, ash, and rubble shot into the sky. The dust rained down around them as the wind knocked them from their feet.When the shockwaves subsided, Steven, Selah, and Xandros picked themselves up and gazed at the remains of the mountain. The blast and the prevailing wind were carrying the debris north, out over the desert. As the dust blew away the ragged tooth of the mountain still. I've had a thing for you since I first saw you on the poster at the Pussy Cat adult theater in Oceanside CA back in 68 when I was at the Infantry Training School and then Sniper School at Camp Pendleton before leaving for Nam. I keep the penthouse at the Hilton downtown but could be out of it in a day if you'd like me to shack up with you." Barbara was surprised, he hadn't told her or ordered her, he had asked if he could move in and suddenly she very much wanted him to but thought she should.
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