"Come on now you have cocks to blow and woe betide you don't do this properly. I don't want to hear any complaints, neither from you nor from the cust...mers. Your task is to serve everyone and offer your mouth and asshole willingly. Did you understand that, you little Sissy-Whore?". At the last sentence, she raised her voice commandingly. "Yes mistress, it is my duty to offer my mouth and asshole to every cock. I will not complain, but do greedily what my mistress demands of me" My heart was in. I started walking vaguely in the direction of home but with no real destination in mind. I didn't want to go home to the emptiness and the sound of Rhi and Adele's voices on my machine, curious and prying. I just wanted to feel nothing for a time but the cool, spring air and the ever-present smell of the sea. My feet walked their own path and it wasn't until I caught sight of a familiar, dirt-covered pick-up truck parked in front of a familiar bar that my mind snapped back to reality.It was. With all the clothing he had on, and not wanting to move any of it which would have jarred the bolt, it was hard to tell, but she thought it had hit somewhere on his left chest.No, no, she kept screaming in her mind, He can’t die. He just can’t.The wolves, their muzzles bloody, came dashing over to push Ashley and Christine aside so they could lie against Morales sides, whining so loudly that it was distracting. “Hush,” Jasmine told them. “He’s going to be all right. We just need to get him. The lights were dim and we had finished the second bottle of wine. There was a lot of giggling from all of us as Linda tickled me and I tickled her back. Then Linda tickled Frieda."You're not getting out of this!" Linda cried as she crawled onto my lap to reach Frieda better. Frieda squealed and jumped away from under the blanket."Crap! It's cold out here!" she exclaimed and then crawled back under the blanket with us. This time she pushed right up against my body. I looked at her with a grin.