‘Seventy,’ answered Muemen flatly. ‘By the stars! That’s a lot of money,’ roared Peter, and slammed his mug on the tabletop. Tom snorted. ...‘Indeed it is, but it’s not enough. I’d sooner sell him my right eye.’ Muemen ruminated a moment, then asked, ‘What did he want it for?’ ‘Said they are ‘a company interested in streamlining production for higher profits’.’ ‘They’d have them crammed in like sardines and flood the market with inferior eggs,’ interrupted Prator. ‘But,’ Tom continued, ‘the. My van has electric doors, I hit the button to open the sliding door, and told him to hop in, I could help. He climbed in and asked how I could help with having to pee so bad, it was burning. I pulled into one of the end parking places and asked him if he liked being watched while he peed. He smiled slightly, and said yes. I climbed into the back with him, and offered him an empty one liter water bottle that had a wide mouth. He took it and looked rather surprised when I started unzipping his. She grunted, groaned and arched her back, and then she squirted. She squirted lots. Her girl juice shot out of her freshly fucked hole and soaked my dick, balls and belly, then dripped back down onto her cum soaked crotch, down the crack of her ass cheeks and soaked into my sheets. Because of the rubber sheet I keep on the bed, under the regular sheet, all that spend girl juice formed a nice puddle under her ass.I was now enjoying the fruits of my labor. As I sat crouched between her wide. Scared the bejeezus out of me, I have to tell you. Those little machines they had me hooked to were beeping and squealing enough to wake the dead. I was hollerin' for help and trying to push myself back through the wall when she told me, 'I'm not here to hurt you. I just wanted to make amends.'"Mark had moved to Mia's side of the bed and was checking her pulse, eyes, and limb rigidity much as Tom had a few hours before. "Huh. Certainly seems dead enough. Anyway, I quieted down and she walked up.