“My husband won't touch me there. He says it's dirty. In fact, he barely touches me at all any more. He's too caught up in his business.”I mumb...ed, “He's an idiot,” but I'm not sure she heard me with the way she was whimpering her need.By this time, I had her entire nether regions so sloppy wet that I was able to bury my thumb completely into her ass. She began to convulse. I pulled my face away to look at her. I could see the opening to her sex pulsing, and I could feel the powerful. “Who?” Sheila inched upward and looked over the rim of our hill.“It’s Pisswater. The little shit is wearing a sheriff’s uniform.” I coughed and spat. “What are your orders, Commander?”I unslung my weapon and checked the safety. I noticed Belinda matched my moves as she licked her lips and readied her rifle.“We’ve got to free Alice and Darlene, and we can’t risk a shootout. We need to stop them here,” Sheila said as her eyes scanned the area for concealment and cover.Sheila slipped down the. "You please me," a deep, resonant voice said in her head.She gasped and opened her eyes. There was no-one in sight. One of the candles flickered and almost went out."There is belief in you. It is strong," the voice said again.Oddly, she was not afraid. Although the voice was rough and alien, it sounded pleased. Without knowing why, he knew It was Zebul."Thank you, Lord," she managed to say without missing a beat."You will do well." Thank you, Lord. I exist only to serve you." I know," the voice. He smiled at me lewdly, and I was so weirded out that I hurriedly pissed and went back to the bar. On the way home I asked Jay what the deal was with the twink in the bathroom. He told me that the twink was what was known as a "Honeyboi." Jay said that honeybois belonged to some daddy who volunteered them for toilet service, which basically meant that they were there to suck cock, drink piss, even get fucked, by any Bull who wanted to do them.As time passed, I couldn't get the idea of the.