Most people in a hospital would never consider questioning a doctor, especially about something as innocuous as a bag of blood.So flush with blood and...the perfume of the night I walked towards my bike. I knew there was a problem before I got to it. I saw them there, but curiosity alone made me go anyway. There was also the fact that I hadn't been seriously challenged by anyone in a long time. My kind, only seem to get stronger with age. In terms of immortality, at 60 years old, I'm nowhere near. "Lorrie smiled. "I know. This conversation is making me as horny as a tick. Let's go in your bedroom before we slide off the sofa." Are you wet, darling?" Laura gave a soft, throaty laugh.Solemnly, Lorrie unzipped her uniform pants and pulled them loosely open. She took Laura's hand and slid Laura's fingers under her panties, pushing it down toward her crotch. It was a warm, soupy mess of juice. And Laura realized that her own was the same."We're going to have to wash our underwear before you. She still wore her traditional clothes and headscarf most days, knowing that Keith couldn't resists her in them, he would always slap and pinch her ass, touch her up, grope her crotch and kiss her in them and always make her sit on his lap, he would also make dirty and disrespectful names and comments to her. She knew he wanted to defile them and it turned her on so bad. Keith saw Anam as nothing but a sex toy, and Anam embraced this role. Keith hated Pakistanis and loved shagging their birds,. "Okay. I'll break the news to Aimi. She'll be unhappy, so be understanding with her. She's a very special girl. Okay?" I will. Thanks, man."- - - - -I was right. Aimi was upset and had been looking forward to spending the night with me. She started to cry but got over it when I told her that we'd switch back the following week.When I went into the bedroom where Brigitte was waiting, she had gotten dressed and was sitting on the bed. I could tell that it hadn’t been used yet and I assumed she.