“Get my thighs, too.”I nodded and began to explore more of her body with my hands. Her skin was soft and smooth. Her breathing quickened a bit and...she moaned softly.“You may speak freely to respond,” she said. “Are you sure that you want to proceed?”I thought it over. I really wanted to lean forward and lick between her legs. I had been fantasizing about a brunette nurse for weeks. Instead I said, “I think so. I’m nervous and scared, though.”She chuckled and leaned forward, her lips very close. He only ever saw one women in his life. He was supposed to kill her like the rest of them. However he kept her for a while. She made him feel something. He would offer masterbate to the women. She would do nothing but scream. When he got tired of it he ate her, these humans were his only source of food after all.He never did understand why he would have to masterbate whenever he thought of her.What made women so different?He took in another deep whiff.She was in the labyrinth!He roared in the. I turned her towards me, kissed her full on the lips and whispered back ‘Te Ama Mi Esposa, Merry Christmas. (Before anyone brings it up, I Know my phrasing is not proper but it is the way she taught it to me and that makes it OUR special phrase.) About this time our daughter had other ideas. Sliding between us she looked up at us with her long brown hair and startling blue eyes and demanded ‘Presents!’. We laughed as I scooped her up into a three-way hug and told her that presents came after. ”“She knows you’ve been fucking that slut.”“She suspected. I lied. I’m clean, Frederica.”“Idiot,” she murmured.“At least my second head,” he agreed. Then he thought about Eddie. And Sam. And worried. He hadn’t been tested since they hooked up. He asked Eddie soon after.“She’s a bit of a slut,” Eddie said of Simone. “I wore rubbers. It actually helped.”Joe understood. Eddie had a problem with too quick releases. He didn’t want to mention it, but he knew Joe knew. “And Sam isn’t a slut?” Joe.