Slamming the empty flask onto the table,I grabbed the money and held it over my head in victory as I tasted a not very pleasant, cum flavored burp. I ...was given time to run into the house to put the money in my purse and, leafing through it quickly, I counted over three thousand dollars! Along with the money I was being paid and the two prizes I'd won, I had my apartment and much, much more! It would take months of being a whore before I equaled the amount of cum I drank in that single five. The barman told me that I would be escorted when the time was right. I looked around the room and wondered who else would be escorted into the Black Hole at the same time as me. It was eleven in the evening when I was approached by John, a rather camp sounding guy, who asked me if I would follow him. I did. There was no-one else going in the same direction as me. I wondered whether I was the first or last to enter the Black Hole. There was a reason for me being the only one. Everyone that. But the worse was yet to come.It had been about a month since our last encounter when Alice knocked on my door again. This time, Alice had brought a friend with her. "This is Casey," Alice said, "she wants to join us in our fun." I told Alice that I wasn't sure we were going to have any more "fun", then introduced myself to Casey.Casey was eighteen years old, and absolutely stunning. She stood about 5 feet 6 inches, and weighed about 110 lbs. Her blue eyes were perfectly framed by her beautiful. To the couple Al said, “Years ago, when I first started bringing stuff here, those lights were actually above ground.”The landing was smooth, ice made a nice flat runway for the most part, except the part where the plane slid a bit from heavy wind gusts. Charles gripped his legs in nervousness but Al had been doing landings here for over a decade and soon had the plane straight again.The Mallard had shed its flight speed quickly but continued to taxi straight ahead at a decent rate. Al slowed.