”As he started to walk away, he shouted back over his shoulder, “Oh, and the meal’s on the house. It’s the most I can do for someone who might...free me of this damned spook. Besides, it might be your last meal.”Marie looked over at me with a wide smile. “Do you still think this Banshee might just be my hysterical projection?” she asked.“Not at all,” I answered. “Not at all.” I took a sip of what was left of my ale and asked, “So what’s the plan?”The plan was simple. The next night Marie and I. They were soft and curvy. Dheeraj is a lucky bastard. I am even more, to fuck his hot, beautiful wife in a parking lot and now in his own bedroom while he is asleep. I ran my right hand along her back slowly, while we kissed passionately. She started unbuttoning my shirt and ran her hands over my muscular chest, playing with my chest hair and enjoying the muscle. I pulled her dress above her ass cheeks with my left hand, releasing her big ass cheeks and started rubbing and squeezing her ass. Food, water, layingeggs and elimination was my life as a chicken.Finally she came in, checked the chick, and smiled at me."Very nice! The chick is growing nicely. You did well! But now you needto be inseminated again so you can have more eggs. Let me help you down."I had no choice as she picked me up and set me on the ground. I lookedaround, then saw him. The rooster. As soon as he saw me he ran right atme, which is when she grabbed me and held me so the rooster could takeme, and after he was. I lightly licked around her already swelling lips, teasing by getting close to her pleasure button but never quite touching it. I pulled her lips apart and breathed into her. My hot breath was a stark contrast to the cold air, and she cooed softly.I had her step out of her panties and shorts, and pushed her legs apart. I had earlier tied some soft, thick cloth rope to two pillars at the opposite end of the patio. I pushed her legs open a bit wider, and tied a rope to each ankle, ensuring she.