We figure that we can start packing for the rest of this week, and hire someone to physically move our things." Cool, who gets what bedroom?" I figure... that Erin and Jan could take their pick from the 4 rooms here." What about Jenny and I?" Why don't you two follow me and I will show you what we picked out for you two," Dad declared."Ok"Jenny and I followed him downstairs and out through the back door off the large dining room. Outside was a very large patio with a beautiful barbeque pit along. Ten feet in height, their limbs were like tree trunks. Not only were they thick with muscle, but their flesh was covered in a dark bone armor. Their prints in the snow were massive, measured not in inches, but feet. Their faces had no lips, exposing their triangular teeth, while their eyes were blood-red without any discernable retina or iris. Their heads were decorated with bulbous horns, reminiscent of the headpieces of Egyptian pharaohs, with beard-like tusks growing from their chins. On. ..................Can't Make It HomeWe have left the bar and we're headed for a taxi knowing we must get home, knowing we need to continue where we left off in the bar. We find a taxi quickly, hopping in, feeling the electricity, the passion, the sense of urgency. As we sit close on the back seat of the taxi, I watch the world going by in some attempt to compose myself and prepare for what will happen. As I turn my head back around to Alex and Craig, I can see that they are fumbling in laps,. I don’t know when I started biting my lips but I can feel a twinge of pain from where my teeth are pressing down. Your hand slides up my side to my shoulder and I feel you grabbing my ponytail and starting to pull. My head lifts up in response to your pull as the blindfold falls to the mattress. “Look at me. I want to see your face. I want to see your orgasm building in your eyes and I want to see your face when you cum.” “Yes sir.” is all I can manage to say as another deep thrust makes my.