..because we’re going to hunt her down. I’m sorry, Davariel, but this needs to be done.” Davariel tried to stand, despite the pain. He began to ...hrow up because of the imbalance of not having any wings. Black soot, blood, and now puke covered him. He was weak, powerless, and broken, but worse, he was useless to defend the woman he loved and his child in her womb. He begged and wept until he was hoarse as they took to the sky, leaving him abandoned on the demon planet. He crumpled to the frozen. Immediately the senior meets me halfway and welcomes me to the group. “I’m Dylan,” he greets, shaking my shoulder gently and smiling into my eyes. I look down, but he lifts my chin back up and brings me into the group. “Everybody, we have a new friend.” I’m about to object, but everybody in the group is smiling at me. The junior red-head next to me wraps her arm over my shoulder. “I’m Lonny! Why don’t you join us?” she introduces, pointing around the circle. “You’ve met Dylan and me, and then. The place was my hometown, a Texas tourist Mecca on the Gulf of Mexico. We started at a little beach bar drinking beer, listening to acoustic guitar and watching the sun go down. An excellent dinner of fresh seafood and wine followed, then on to the nightclubs for dancing. Around eleven we arrived at the biggest club on the beach, and it was jammed. We made our way inside and to the bar where the serious imbibery began. We drank increasingly irresponsible shooters: tequila to start, followed by. Hannah accepted it, as though she knew Zoe was going to control her and she had to obey. Mind you Hannah was smiling. I guess if she enjoyed being disciplined that was very different to me. For me it just hurt. The only reason I got aroused was the thought of the closeness to a woman, not the pain. But I supposed it’s whatever turns you on. Zoe said after a few moments of feeling between Hannah’s legs and after Hannah gasped a bit “Still wet Hannah. Go on, use my room.” .