We get into the car and drive to our favorite club. The drive takes about 30 minutes and we sit in comfortable silence holding hands as we make our wa... to the club. We finally arrive and park. Walking into the club I notice a few eyes looking our way. He leans in and whispers, ‘I told you I’d have the sexiest woman with me tonight.’ I giggle at hearing the compliment for the second time tonight. We make our way into the club, going off to the dining area for dinner first. We’re seated within. The stories they told were shocking! It seemed they especially sought Mithra women, though due to the Mithra's keen sense, it was not very often that one was easily caught. If only she hadn't been thinking about him, she wouldn't be in this predicament.Meanwhile, the Beastmen were so busy arguing amongst them that they did not see the movement in the shadows until it was too late. A tall, dark figure shouted into the night and lightning flashed all around her. He wielded a Scythe and his. He had high hopes for her future, but no one promoted someone who talked like a street tough. He asked all three of her great grandparents to please talk Standard English around Sara, not the trash they normally spoke. He was beginning to feel like King Knute trying to order the tide not to rise. Sara's first word was Dada, but her second had been fuck. Oh well that was a fight for another day, today he just wanted to celebrate.Grabbing his right hand, Summer drug him into the banquet room.. She was a woman bored with life. He could fix that. One day George decided to take the leap. It was late in the afternoon. He knew from habit, that she was just about to leave and this was his opportunity. Fueled by a double cognac, he made his move. His dick would not take no for an answer. After watching her week after week George knew he had to try something. Who knew how long she would participate in her Sunday ritual. His dreams of her were becoming more and more intoxicating. Every night.