He picked up the pace and found himself in a distant memory, meeting up at Gordi’s, a small dive bar he used to frequent before the music turned new... age and every other person you could meet had a band there. Victor used to go and listen to the cover bands on weekends, listening to renditions of The Who, The Doors, Pearl Jam, and a slew of others. He would shut his eyes and sway his head with the rhythm of the music. After a few Long Islands, he could even be found dancing along with the lead. .. I am going to die... Julia kept repeating to herself. It doesn’t matter. It will be ablessed relief. I just hope it doesn’t take too long. Soon it will be over. Everything...Madame Vesta picked up the vicious hide-plaited whalebone rod. It swayed flexibly up and down in her grip. She felt a sudden twinge of sadistic pleasure as she gazed at Julia’s luscious white bottom. The bottom she was going to lacerate without mercy.The rod went up and came whistling down and bit deep into the soft. It pulled tight and made her gasp. Other tentacles poked and prodded her pockets injecting wet sticky pre cum into them. As they slithered around they guided themselves between her warm tight crotch adding ooze to the outer denim. The denim shorts would have to come off eventually. All this attention and rubbing was going to make her cum. The poor girl whimpered softly as she had several small orgasms. He twisted her head to the side kissing and licking her face. She smelled good. Nice minty. You won’t be able to fuck any of the other girls. The way that they keep everything so discreet I doubt they’d go for you coming over just to watch. I know Donna has already talked to me about how good you were with your tongue and how she’d love to keep you occupied again, so, there’s still that. Second, yeah sure, you’re right I thought for certain I could get you to give up if I really gave you what you thought you wanted. After that first time with Bob and Sally I guess I realized how.