" "You're like a broken record Jack. Amanda, let's move on." I involuntarily thrust my hips forward, wanting the release that would not come. "I'm sur...e you're going to like this next room." The elevator doors opened on the opposite side and I was backed out.Before turning around, all I could hear were the sounds. It was a cacophony of moaning, screaming, crying, and sucking. Plus there were mechanical sounds; humming, pumping, and hydraulic hissing. I rotated around. The room was like a. Let me in, Will. Why, so you can make fun of me? I told you Im sorry. You have to clean up your mess before it dries. I will when you leave, Ann. Will, let me in. I want to see it again. NO! I shouldnt have ever gone this far. Open the door and we can talk about it. Im not going to ask you again. OK. Fuck! He got up and opened his bedroom door. He had put on a pair of white briefs, so Ann was somewhat disappointed. She was looking forward to a second glimpse of her brothers cock. She went over. They got off the bus and walked under the subway towards college. Fran turned to see Ebony walking behind her, she was so fit. Her mind started wandering again, thinking about pulling her black skinny jeans off, and her purple vest, exposing her bra, which she imagined was black, and undoing it to reveal..."So how are you? I haven't seen you for a couple of days." Ebony stole into Fran's thought."Oh. Erm, I'm fine thank you, you? I didn't realise you noticed me." Said Fran, uncertainly."Haha,. "Are you all right?" Yes," She rubbed her temples. "I just got a little dizzy listening. I'm sorry." Is everything you do and see here beautiful?" he asked, tilting her chin up."Yes... yes... I think so, I think so." Good. Remember that everything about Bob and Sybil is beautiful, Mrs. Farrow. Never forget that." I won't. I won't."He left, stepping lightly across the room on his springy legs toward Sybil."I'm not sure about Mrs. Farrow," he said, concerned about the woman's faltering.