And cum I did. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me, yes yes, fuck me don't stop, I'm cumming. I can have multiple orgasms. I was sooooooo relaxed. It was so easy... to just let them use me over and over and over. I just love getting gang banged. They just fucked me and fucked me and fucked me all night. BTW: I am a whore. My BF books me to do stag parties, where I provide the "entertainment." I specialize in getting gang banged and pulling a train. I have very strong orgasms, where my cunt squeezes down. "I've known you were pulling something ever since you first started this scheme. Maybe its been successful before, but not with a couple that communicates. I knew about that hotel room that same night. He was too tired to drive home after an eighteen hour day. You don't think he called me from the room and told me? And that so-called video. My god, I'M the computer nerd. That attempt to graft George's face onto whoever you had fucking that bimbo was laughable. I spotted it in two seconds."Paul. The lobby looked like it always did, except for two pairs of shoes on the otherwise empty rack near the desk. I immediatley recognized one of the pairs as Kevin's sneakers. Rummaging through my purse I found the spare keys I had for those rare days the front desk girl called in sick and I had to open the studio myself. I unlocked the door, entered the alarm code and stepped into the suspicious darkness.I flicked on the front desk lights and the lobby lit up. I called Kevin's cell one last time. Somewhere out there in the universe is an island nation that cannot be reached from the outside world save for a couple of loose threads in the fabric of time and space. To step through those gaps would take you to the lost continent. I worry that these rats may have the ability to loosen the threads holding the house together. Doing so could expose us to nearly anything or anywhere.”“Shit.”“Well said.” Ratu sipped at her tea. “My recommendation for the problem is extermination. I would suggest.