
Comment no.490 posted by Joseph: Even if they did get information from me, would that be enough for them to stop what they were doing or indeed about to do? So young man, how do your testicles feel under my caress? He laughed at his own joke. I woke to the sound of the storm beating on the windows.
Comment no.491 posted by Lily: Someone wants his medicine, said a knowing voice from the hallway. As I lay there on a heap of sore but strangely satiated flesh on the floor, trying to come to grips with the brutal but glorious sexual encounter I'd just had, I also was coming to a realization that maybe the problem with Julia and me wasn't Julia and her mocking eyes at all.
Comment no.492 posted by Matthew: I pissed, washed my hands and face and dick, drank some water, turned off the light, opened the door and waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. Let's get it done so we can go home.