Jones. She had hoped and planned to give him a blowjob that Friday night but was pleased to get much more than that and all weekend-long nonetheless. ...She had knew how much he enjoyed get serviced orally because the two girls had often stumbled upon (or pruposely lurked through) his vast collection of pornography. Watching the women get dicks forced in their face turned Katie on and she was determined to learn how to please a man in that way. She knew mr. Jones was the one to teach her.. His feet were frozen in place as the snake eased back to strike at him and his measly stick.Fear became anger. He had survived a wreck, a crash landing, and a miserable trek across a wasteland only to be killed by a snake? ‘God, I hate snakes,’ he thought with a shivered resolution.“NO!” screamed Porter at the top his lungs. The tingling in his arms suddenly surged into pinpricks of pains and his hands clamped unmoving around the wood. With a surge that began with a tightening of the muscles in. Andy could no way take this. She had gagged him??a bitch had gagged him!? Then Julie started to frog march him out of the street toward the police station. A few people, as they got in to the more busy part of town, could not believe their eyes. He tried to break away?a short jerk on his little finger soon put pay to that. One woman asked what and why? When Julie told her, she spat in Andy?s face and said, ?Good for you, girl! Way to go!? God! Still no police! Where are they? Can not be. He foundhimself in a sitting room on a leather couch. There was the mufflednoise of music and the roar of a crowd off in the distance. His fingerswere strumming an unplugged electric guitar. They were thinner than heremembered and now had nail polish on them. He watched his silver nailsflash through several complicated riffs he had not previously known.A bare-chested emaciated man with nipple rings interrupted him byleaning forward to snort a line of white powder off the glass coffeetable.