. ) and I felt welcomed to the neighborhood in a way.At least that is, until the bulky odd shaped bat started to fly directly at me. If I had still he...d a club, I would have swatted it from the air, but since I had an air-pistol in my hand instead, I shot it. It exploded in a sizeable fireball, the damned flying rat had been mined! Keeping my eyes open for more too bulky shapes in the murky evening light, I got myself away from there, the borderlands.With the succeeding generations of muddies,. ........ A few nights later we meet up again a few bottles of wine later we end up in bed Ross has his orders that he isn’t allowed to touch unless we ask him to we all strip and me and a end up on the bed as Ross films us we get into another 69 as we lick each other I look over seeing Ross wank himself which turns me on even more as I finger fuck a she returns the favour omg had to repay her with another wet cum over her face and she done the same she looks over at Ross who had just cum she. ”I could see Jen wiggling around in the rear view mirror and I assumed she was pulling her panties off. I was now convinced they were serious about sharing me. Arriving at our s pot, Beth said, “Go ahead and get in the back seat with Jen.”Pulling my cock back into my pants, I got out and joined Jen in the back seat. She was sitting stiffly with her knees tight together. As I suspected, she was nervous and beginning to have second thoughts. I was going to have to take it slow and carefully.. Eventually, I couldn't take it any more and I felt my entire being exit my body—drawn by magical lips up, up, and out.As I lay there, half asleep, I remembered the myth about man's origin as one being—two halves of a complete person—until the gods, in their arrogance and fear over the power of this being, tore humanity apart—each ever to wander in search of its perfect other half. Oh, any two halves could join together, but only as an incomplete shadow of their former glory—unless, in defiance.