It was 2.25am "where is Bob?" I got out of bed to ring his friend Larry. The phone rang for ages before anyone answered. Then in an angry voice, Larry...said, "do you know what the fucking time is?" It suddenly dawned on me that everyone was in bed asleep,"Oh Larry I'm sorry I was worried about Bob and wondered if he was with you only he's not home yet" No he's not Jackie I haven't seen him" I'm sorry to wake you Larry only I haven't seen him since early yesterday evening. If you hear or see him. Hamumni, do I have your approval?”“I concur with whatever elder sister has in mind”.“Then it’s settled. Finish with explaining the cause of Rijok’s failure and get to it”.“Yes, General. Actually, about Rijok, what I know is what Sister Beatriz told me. While leading our two brigades, Rijok, the Blessed Army’s and the Violet Scaled Troops’ representatives formed cooperation for finding the sole perfect dark attribute’s essence. They eventually besieged the human mercenary in possession of the. She squeezed my balls and at the same time, I noticed she had her other hand up her short skirt rubbing her little clitty. I could see she had slid her panties down to her ankles. She began to suck harder as she frigged herself and soon she was moaning deeply. She was right on the edge as I could hold back no more and shot a huge thick jet of spunk at the back of her mouth. She orgasmed instantly and continued to suck me dry. I pumped and pumped all of my sperm out, choking her as she gagged on. Sure, he was such a figment of the imagination, but his mere specter was enough, the mere concept of the man, could keep her at a feverish pitch.Whence came such feelings? From what pool of passion could such endless desires spring? From an overactive clit, a veritable unconscious filled with latent incestuous desires or a sense of impending doom which dictates epicurean delight, before the deluge, like some antediluvian impulse to self- preservation?It mattered not, and such thoughts did not.