Want. It.” She spoke each word so clipped. Her hands went to her blouse. “I want your damned cock in my cunt. Once a week, you will report to my o...fice and fuck me. If you don't...”“Oh, I will,” I purred as she peeled off her top, exposing the plain, white bra beneath. It was so boring. This woman deserved better. She reached behind her, freeing her round breasts. They were still so lovely, not as firm as a younger woman, but with plenty of shape. Her nipples dusky and hard. Then she hiked her. Edwards. The nurse had removed his gown and was bathing him. I could see his genitals. And they were remarkable. His cock was uncut, not longer than 4 inches but as fat as the fat end of a baseball bat. And his nut sack was huge, he had g****fruit sized nuts. I had to lean over aways and sit up to get a better view but it was well worth the effort. She did an excellent job of washing his genitals, which she did over and over. She seemed to take particular delight in sliding his foreskin back. Are you usually home alone after school?" Yeah, my mom works and my dad and her are divorced." Well, get some condoms and Sara and I'll come over and you can fuck us both. Deal?" Yeah. Deal." Well, you better go kiss my sister. When you do, be thinking of fucking me. Let me know, Russell." Oh, I will. Maybe tomorrow."So, the offer has been made. Now we'll see if Russell has the balls to go through with the deal.That night I got an email from Russell that we should come over to his house after. My memories of that time today are pretty confusing, but the trauma is still fresh.”“Do you know the difference between a professional killer and a serial killer, Lucas?”“The purpose. Professional killers kill to make money. Serial killers mostly kill for fun or compulsion.”“Yes, professional killers don’t kill for killing, they kill for money. So if there’s no reason, they don’t kill people. But serial killers kill for fun, or even for no reason, simply for the sake of it. Most of them are.