“Hold on.” I tell him as I leave to go get my dildo. I return with a rubber cock. It’s smooth and veiny, at least two hands tall.“I call him, ...cott.” I say with a smile.“Oh fuck me!” He says.“That’s the plan. Kind of.”I raise my leg up and insert the tip of Scott. I needs to get it wet, so I only go a little more at a time. My juices flow around it and I’m almost worried I will leave a stain on my chair. The cock is now deep inside me and it feels good. I close my eyes and imagine it’s the real. " Listen, this is MY home and you can't act like that when you're here." Hey," Maya said, "it's my home too. Right?" Well... yes." And Kurt is my friend, too." She put her hand on Kurt's muscular thigh."So don't snap at him like that. He was just having some fun." I'm... sorry," George said, even though that was exactly the wrong thingto say."No problem," Kurt told him. "Maya and I were just talking over oldtimes. Reliving some fond memories, if you know what I mean."George didn't know how. “What’s she doing this evening?”“Oh, she and Rachel—that’s her best friend—usually have a girls’ night every couple of weeks. You know, a weepy movie, glass of wine and talk about— whatever it is that girls talk about when they get together.”There was a silence whilst we contemplated our beers. That sexual frisson was back, making me feel ever so slightly uncomfortable.“I don’t suppose…?” Dom asked, tentatively.I looked across at him, sitting alone on our sofa. We’d had a very special. “And with you dead, too, my sister will return to Hell. I’ll convince Mom of my plan, but if she doesn’t get on board, then I’m sure I can handle her.”I knew that there was no point in running. I had just seen how fast Eros could be, and if Demie couldn’t even handle him one-on-one, borrowing her strength wouldn’t help. “I’m gonna get killed by Fabio...” I moaned as I dropped the remainder of my doob.Eros smiled. “I always liked you, Tom. I’m sure I’ll be back in Hell someday ... we’ll hang.