He wasn’t sure if it made a difference. Did it matter? Who had just talked to him?Caleb’s head felt like someone had scrubbed the corridors of his... mind with acid. Discordant images flashed through his mind, presumably of his last moments of life, if he was dead. The image of the Demon in General Branch’s corrupted body played a central role in the cacophony of memories that bombarded him. He understood the nature of the danger, and vaguely, the battle he had been in. The memory of the Demon’s. Even though my hands were free I couldn't do a damn thing with them. Finally I felt something going around my neck that held my head tight to the back of the chair. When they were sure I was not going anywhere, I felt something jam into my neck again.Looking around where they pushed the needle into my neck I saw my shield taking the energy out of whatever they were shooting into me. I do not know if it was to wake me up or not, so I just stayed there limply.Sometime later the hood and my. . Ok?" Oh...! I wanna fuck your ass ..." My! Jimmy! Wanna butt fuck me with this monster! You kinky virgin boy!! uhmmm!" Oh Aunt Brandy ..." Uhmmmmm! uhmmmmm! Oh Dear!.. it's getting bigger!"Aunt Brandy stopped sucking:"Don't cum in my mouth yet baby. Auntie wants to measure your cock for record keeping. Don't do anything, stay right here and I will be right back."She went to the kitchen, swinging her great ass under a half opened summer dress, tits bouncing, and came back with a tape measurer.. He was so handsome...He had silky dark brown hair and smoking dark brown eyes. His skin was a beautiful light tan. "My names Jason," He held out a hand. "Jasmine Jearu. Most people call me J.J." I smiled. "Well, J.J...would you like to go on a date with me?" He smiled. "Sure, what the hell." I muttered.Soon, we had engaged in conversation and he talked about how his sister Rachel died of lung cancer. "She was the best." He murmured. Dusk fell and the park was now closed. "Shall I walk you.