As the screams faded away,the woman kept sobbing 'no more, please no more, …'. One of my guards said: 'Here's number 9, sir'. A harsh voice answered...'Can't you see I'm busy here. Let Fatman warm herup'. In panic, I began to struggle in a desperate attempt to escape this hell.Off course the guards had no problem to drag me outside to a nearby room. A conversation between two men stopped as we entered the room. 'Hey Fatman, the doctor wants you to warm this one up' said one of my guards. 'Damn,. " "Hey," Mike said back. We all stood around and looked at each other for too long. Jack started again, "Well, I just thought I'd say hi, when I sawyou. You gonna come to the concert tonight? Same place?" "Ah," I said the first excuse I could think of, "I've gotta babysittonight." I added, "Sorry." "Oh, well, it's a regular gig, so you can catch us there for awhile, I hope." I nodded. "Anyway, see you later, huh? Nice meetingyou," he waved a hand at Mike, and walked. I made my way over to Jim's. On the way I stopped for bagels and was astounded that the bagel guy asked me out. As a guy people didn't just approach me like that and I had no idea it happened to woman. When I finally made it to Jim's. He just looked me up and down. "I would be a lucky man if we were really dating. You're beautiful Michelle," Jim said. I blushed a little, embarrassed by his comment, but I wanted to move on to business. "Can you change me back to myself before I pick a new. After the events of last night, Noah was in no place to judge anyone’s appearance. ‘Oh well, at least I can go back to bed.’He returned to the Knight’s Sheath and spent most of the day in Bella’s room, enjoying intermittent naps with loud, raunchy sex in between. Towards the middle of the afternoon, other needs pulled him from Bella’s post-orgasmic trembling embrace, one them being the need for something larger than a washbasin to properly deal with the varnish of sweat, blood, and cum he had.