The awkward classmates, his tired eyed teacher, even the fan blowing in the corner all froze. Before James could react the entire room and the people ...in it fell away from him out of sight. James found himself in a void of clouds in a blue sky. And without a chance to question where he was, a towering figure emerged, made of monolithic limbs made of gears and vast intricate mechanisms beyond his understanding. Brushing past long thick hair revealing a face that smirked at James, he had a feeling. “It is hard to be a black cat. People misunderstand.”“My name is John, by the way,” said the form. “Who are you?”“My name is Salem,” replied the cat. “That’s Mary calling for me.”The darkness stood up and looked across the yards to where Mary was still calling for Salem, between her sobs and tears.“She is your friend?” it asked.“Yes,” said the cat. “And now she is alone. She will never find me over here. She will never know what happened to me.”Looking down at the cat, John asked, “Would you. -Yeah, he said, -Tan her fucking hot ass. And he leaned down to slap her as well. Well reddened, her ass looked great and I began to rub and massage her cheeks, pulling them apart and mashing them back together, finally spreading them to reveal her fuckable anus. -Oh, she pleaded, -my ass is sore, be gentle...-Don’t worry, I soothed, -just concentrate on sucking Robs cock. I went back to tongueing her twat, this time moving up to her pristine brown hole, it didn’t look sore to me, nicely. That she was crying was highly unusual. The only time that Tommy could remember she cried was when she broke her arm. So when Tommy walked in a couple of minutes later he didn’t hesitate to try to comfort her. He knew that a hug can solve a lot of hurts.She didn’t really know it was Tommy who was hugging her but she thought it was. It felt so good and so warm that she started to feel better almost immediately. But she was crying because she wanted more than a hug, much more. Tommy had bent over.