Your technician ties the component’s wires back so they spread yoursmelly winky wide open, then she says you need to be fitted with an upgrade, and ...shoves a newcircuit board into your gaping hole, the connector bar scraping the bottom of your tunnel. All thesharp transistors, and capacitors, that are soldered on to both sides of the board, scratch the tenderlining all the way up along your winky, till the end presses against your cervix. The tech says itseems to be upside down, and you scream. I shot him first, and then the man in the suit, then the commander and then the bodyguard driver who died as he leaned against the Land Cruiser lighting his second cigarette.We fell on them like wolves on sheep and we killed them ... killed them all.As we quickly moved through the burning tents and vehicles I knew there would be hell to pay when I got back to base.Out of the darkness a man appeared, his face and uniform bloodied. He was very close, and as I shot him the grenade he was holding. We spent a large part of the morning in bed just talking, sporadically drifting off into two-minute kissing sessions every now and again. We talked about everything&hellip, Callum was now one of those people that I could talk to for hours and never get bored, even if what we were actually talking about was nothing that interesting. Another hour mustve passed before one of us decided to finally get out of bed. Im thirsty as fuck man Callum moaned. Thirsty for some cum in your m.. Shut up you. It was salty like last time and I could feel it growing as I willingly sucked and sucked. It seemed like ages, but probably wasn't, until he exploded in my mouth shooting his cum down my throat and some of it spilling out onto the lino floor. He bent down wiped it up and offered his fingers for me to lick clean. "We don't want to waste any do we Alan.?" "Well, I am happy to say you past the first part of the interview. Now take off all your clothes and we will proceed to part two."Mr Parker.