I was in the process of making a salad to go withthe stew, when the phone rang. She answered it and smiled indicating itwas someone she knew."Oh hi Ma...rti, how are you doing? Really, that's too bad; gone for theentire week. You got any plans? I see. Well, if you want, we are justgetting ready for dinner and have plenty. It's just stew and salad, butwe would love for you to come over. It seems like forever since we justsat and talked. Great, see you in about 5."I was half-listening to her. It had begun to cool off outside but it was still quite warm in the theater. Hugh led them back to his room and Nancy quickly sat with one of the books in his only easy chair. It became apparent to both Lillian and Hugh that the only other place to sit was the floor or his bed. Hugh did not want to seem aggressive and he did not want to sit on the floor. He had to come up with an alternative plan.“Lillian, while Nancy is reading, let’s poke around and see if we can find something else. He felt his whole body quiver and pulse in pure bliss. The heat spreading through every ounce of his being. Wave among wave of different bliss warped his mind. The heat exploding in small pulses only deafened by Miss. Bradley’s expert mouth. He felt like he would melt from the pure ecstasy of it all.Through the torrent of sensations he felt his balls start to grip and tighten as Miss. Bradley started to deep throat all 8 inches of his member. His groans and moans turned to pants and deep. The apple Raell had given him seemed like forever ago. He was grateful that the forced fasting meant he didn’t have to go to the bathroom, however. He paced around the pen, careful not to touch the walls. The pain was diminishing, which he was grateful for. If only they’d feed him… After a few hours of watching everything going on around him, Drake noticed a woman headed in his direction. Closer inspection brought on the familiar brown hair and flashing eyes. He took the chance to truly look.