I... ah, oh Stephanie... I don’t know...”“Sasha!” Lexi hissed in an urgent whisper. Her eyes were pleading, panic-stricken that we were about ...o fail the test. I understood her fear, but then she wasn’t the one who was expected to press her lips right down onto someone’s rectal pucker. I gulped. It was asking too much. I mean, how could I be expected to kiss another girl on her anus? My soft, pretty lips, pressed right onto her wrinkled little pooper? It was so... obscene. But to refuse meant. I thought you would understand that. I was wondering when you were going to ask to see the stock.’ I had to cover my ignorance of the way a package deal was described in this time. If he’d said ‘kit-and-caboodle’ I might have understood, but I missed on ‘the whole rig’. Sometimes I could be so dense! I should have known that in this time, wagons and stock from wagon trains, when sold, were usually disposed of as a unit. I grew up on those stories… ‘Charlie, I might have grown up on a ranch,. ”Suddenly standing before me, with its long fingered web-like hand wrapped around my cock pulling me towards the bed, was a hideous creature which had a strong resemblance to the “Creature from the Black Lagoon”, one of my all-time favorite 1950’s horror films. My survival instinct immediately made me try to flee, but with my cock being held securely, I was helpless. A moment later Eve was back, she effortlessly swept me off my feet and dropped me on the bed.“Tonight, no more illusions, it’s. "I like the symbolism of it." Do you now," he grinned, "does that mean you're available?" For a no strings fuck later?" I teased running my manicured nails downhis muscular chest. "Yes." And Pam?" Understands I have needs she can no longer satisfy," I chuckled lustfullyand tapped the key hanging round my neck.Mark grinned from ear to ear. "Does she now, and am I right in assumingthat key locks something Pam no longer requires?" Yes." Excellent," he said pulling me into his arms for a long.