I rolled my dazed eyes to the side as I could barely move my body to reposition myself. Out of the corner of my eye, I was able to see my reflection ...n the mirror. Slightly being distorted by the ripples of the mirror around the tentacles moving through it. My body hung there in the air wrapped in one of the tentacles. The light from the lights in my bathroom reflected off the strands and layers of slime coating various parts of my body. Beneath me were several puddles of the slime growing. " No? You don't know Mark? Mark Willard, husband of Martha, father of Cory and Kevin? But hey, I guess that I can understand that given that he has so many names to use. Let's see now" and I looked at the piece of paper in my hand. "On Tuesday you were registered at the Courtyard in Colorado Springs as Mr. and Mrs. Paul Baxter. Wednesday saw you at the Best Western as Mr. and Mrs. John Tyler. Thursday he signed you in at the Marriott as Mr. and Mrs. Robert Miller. I can see where you might be. She told me that we would be playing a new game . “ What game is it Ma’am ?”I asked her. She asked me to wait and ran to her room. She came back with a fat pen. I knew what she was going to do ,so I waited.She got onto her knees and spread my arse cheek . She spat on my arsehole and rubbed it. Woooahhh! That feeling was amazing. She told me that was a for lubricating my hole. Saying that she gently slid the pen into my arsehole. I was so sure it would pain, but after a slight tickling sensation. Just on 8:15 he heard the chopper and covered his ears as Julia’s oldest daughter Bess waved at him and landed to deposit the Big Buck American aiming to shoot the crap out of some of New Zealand’s wildlife. Hunter saw Bess grinning as he gaped. Lee because Lee Lincoln wore lipstick and had tits. ‘Hello, I’m Lee and gather you are Hunter. Great name.’ Hunter stood transfixed so Lee turned and yelled above the idling engine noise and slow rotation of the chopper, ‘Can you fetch me in another.
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