I was wearing a bra (although the socks that had been stuffing the cups had fallen-out at some point, much like the long, brunette wig I’d had on ea...rlier) and a pair of fishnet stockings being held-up by a garter-belt, with smeared make-up all over my face. But none of that mattered at that moment. While I’ll admit that Sam’s fingers did feel great as he poked, pinched and prodded at my butt, all my focus was on the long, thick, uncut cock in my mouth. All I could think about was making my. “Know this. Twenty-four of you have been harvested from your unexceptional lives to participate in something far greater than yourselves.” Glancing around, you notice a bizarre amount of debris strewn around the grassland all around you - antique looking trinkets and childish-looking blowguns, you even spot a bottle of colourful looking pills with the cap off a few yards from your glass box. The bulk of the random assortment of items appears to be gathered in the centre of the plain, inside a. I told Trissa what we’ve been doing.”“YOU WHAT?!”Janey shied back. “She’s my best friend ... she promised not to tell. And ... umm ... she wants in.”“Wants ... in... ?” Mike’s head felt like it was spinning.Janey reached for his belt. “Yeah, she’s not making enough babysitting, and since we’re ‘breaking even’ with the sixty-nines, you have extra money, right? You can get it up a couple times a night instead of just once?” She had fished his cock out of his underwear by this point, and had her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her eye to trace a path down her face. She could feel the pain of sadness creeping up through her.Lost in the moment as she gripped Bob's shoulder tightly and steadied herself with her other hand on that mahogany railing, Mandy didn't hear the soft.