Zareas showed it was a dominate trait of the species."Kill them!" he ordered.Sammi and I were unarmed, with no apparent working powers. This was not g...ing to be pretty. I pulled out my gun and shot the nearest man in the chest. At least, I tried to. The bullet hit him in the chest, and just went right on through, causing no damage.Sammi closed her eyes briefly."Sword!" she whispered softly, almost to herself. A sword popped into my hand. 'Bless you, Sarah!' I thought, for teaching her. "Yes, I know," he responded as he removed a bottle of sex lube from thenightstand.He handed her the bottle and she applied a generous portion to her hand.As their lips met she began to apply the slippery substance it to hisstiff and throbbing rod. When she finished she took a position on herhands and knees and Flint began to slowly pull her thong down.When it reached her knees he stopped. Jen felt him apply the lube to herback door and it caused her to moan softly. Finally he stopped. He goton. Denise collapsed against her, tears running down her chin and wiped her nose with the tissue. "It's Jack," she sobbed quietly, "I think he wants to break up with me." Why would you think that?" asked Staci reasonably, "you two seemed pretty happy earlier when we came back from the beach." Oh Staci," Denise mumbled as she pulled back and blew her nose, "I can't explain it. It's just that all weekend he's tried to find excuses to pick a fight with me. Last night he accused me of smothering him. ?I- I don?t know what I want.? Isniff, holding back tears, and acting solely on instinct, Stuart leansforward, giving me a gentle, loving hug, the same hug he gave me manytimes even before we lovers.?Just as long as we?re always friends, okay?? Stuart asks, making mesmile and nod- though it?s clear from the look in his eyes that heexpects this to be the last time he ever holds me in his arms.Stuart doesn?t stick around long after dropping off his presents, andthe rest of the guests all leave by.