I then started strumming theguitar and started singing the song. It felt so good to be singingagain. It felt so good to finally let other people hear ...my voice and notbe ashamed by it. The realization that I had come to on Sunday was morethan evident in my singing. I didn't have to hide my voice anymore.About halfway through the song Austin walked into the room. He'd beenhanging out in his room, but hearing my singing had caused him to comeout and investigate. He sat down on the couch next to. "Well!"I didn’t need to be asked twice. The speed at which I undressed would’ve gotten me in the Guinness Book of World Records. Free of my clothes, I let my bobbing cock lead the way to her upturned ass. I looked down and saw how my dick was pulsing with two fat veins that crisscrossed by the head of my shaft. My foreskin was taut around my iron-erect glans. It made me feel like I could piledrive my mother’s ass without the need for lube.I knelt behind her on the couch and grabbed her meaty. I pass him to leave the room and feel his warm breathe on my shoulder; my knees get weaker and my palms get sweaty. I want him so badly, and yet, I don't want to make a fool of myself.I carry on walking towards the staircase and notice him following me within inches.As I place my hand on the railing and take the first step down his hand slips across my hip.He guilds my body around gently facing towards him but edged against the railings. He stares at me intently, examining my face and then my. Claire was screaming now, screaming at the top of her voice screaming “oh, my god, oh my god oh my god,” over and over again. But it was Ophelia who screamed to let it end, she sobbed, and then begged to be released. Would they let them go, or were we to be made to continue, until they passed out. Chris had once told Sukky that The Company took good very care of its people. And so it proved to be. Ophelia’s machine fuck ended, the bullet was taken off. The vacuum tube was left in place. Sukky.