Tapping on the floorboards until he located a joist set in prime position for viewing the bed, Thrall simultaneously saw Jia using those spectacular breasts to ravish some undeserving jerk, some clod possessing an Adonis body and empty head. She was even letting the brute grope and squash, slobber and suckle on her the way her adoring subject had never been allowed. While that despairing devotee drilled a hole in the floor and deep into the beam beneath (not caring a fig for his security deposit) he pictured her riding the lucky f**k, or worse saw him doing his goddess doggy-style in addition to other more degrading ways.
His gut churning as he throbbed miserably on, Thrall pried a plastic cap off the top of the five-foot metal pogo-stick. He turned it upside down.
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