So on this Wednesday we got together, visibly chaperoned by a couple who we might party with on Saturdays. Clothes would soon start peeling away. Kiss...s and caresses would be exchanged, and soon we would be wet and the boys would be hard. Then the usual things would happen at a party like this.After an evening of making hard things limp and exchanging bodily fluids, we'd shower and gradually put ourselves back together again. We'd make our way home and fall into an exhausted sleep. The next day. That comment elicited a smirk from the administrative assistant sitting to the left of Grace. Grace brushed a loose lock of luxurious purple hair from her visage as she wondered why the lady behind the computer was finding the conversation beyond the door amusing. But then again, lower-born people always had their peculiarities; they couldn't help it. It was in their genes. Grace of course had no such issues. Her father, Grant, was the CEO of Asagiri Inc., a the****utic company that. Seth covered him with a thin blanket and left him there. He used the fort's sinks and then wandered toward the smell of cooking fires.One of General McCook's aides spotted him and called the boy over to share some hard biscuits, fried ham and black coffee. Seth accepted eagerly and wolfed down the food."What happened last night?" Seth asked between bites. "It's so quiet." Them Rebs jus' plain skedaddled," said the young lieutenant, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. "Slunk away. Gone. Whole kit. He was quiet, but when he talked, his voice was musical and hypnotic. Listening to him talk and looking into his eyes started a low hum in my body. It was strong and I felt I should take it slow. Even though I set out to get a quick fuck buddy, I wanted to get to know this guy. Something about him was, well, I couldn’t put my finger on it. We talked for four hours and then he walked me to my car. He kissed me and it was incredible. I pushed him away because I’d just met him and I was feeling.