Celebrities in Prison

I'm also heavily into masonry.

Gunfire! The watchtower guards have overcome their awe at last. There's a quaver in the tractor beam and then you hit the floor. Your body pounds against the harsh unyielding stone tiles. When you look up again, the mothership has vanished.

You're sprawled on the stone floor, the grooves of the tile pressing into you insistently. Mel advances toward you again. Rivulets of his excitement spatter on the riven stone, and run into the tuckpointed crevices of the tile-work. Transfixed, you run your fingertips along the smooth bevelled lines. Something's not flush. Unbidden, your fingers worm their way into the imperfection.

Oh my! The grout is still moist. Your breath catches, and you lift the mass. This is no slender tile. This is more like a paving stone, so solid and heavy. It's been calling to you all this time. It's beautiful.

Smash Mel with your mighty brick
Deflower the floor

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