Crossing the rooftops of London, she was about ten blocks away when she saw the black cars start to arrive at the building she’d just left. Smirking... she turned her eyes forward; they’d be ahead of her soon, time to take the street. Climbing down she drifted into the crowds of people and vanished.Two weeks agoThe man was trembling, half of the leaders had been found with their throats cut, heads cleaved almost in half many of those burned almost beyond recognition. Near or on each of them had. She sits at my desk as we talk about our weekend. She is the same age as me mid 30’s. We have just recently discovered that we are both going through the same thing. We just can’t stop thinking about sex. We have heard it is just our age and that we are hitting our sexual peak right now. So every chance we get we are talking about sex. It is hard to work when every other second you are consumed with thoughts of fucking the next hot guy who comes your way. “ Is the new guy Richard hot or. "But then I can't win," Lauren says, clearly weighing her options."Which do you choose Lauren?" I ask like the idea of the other three taking their nighties off has already been decided. This is shaping up nicely.Kylie is the first to unfasten the clasp between her breasts and slide the thin straps off her shoulders. My cock springs to life as her nightie hits the floor and her eyes meet mine. Her medium sized breasts with their pink, puffy nipples are on full display, awaiting my. Not that I’m going to let you handle the chainsaw.”Her eyes flicked between Sally and me. “If it’s too much...”“You can stop,” Sally said. “Master Jerry can do it, but having two pairs of hands would speed things up. If you do that, I can get on here and sort out lunch.”“Well, I suppose it’s better than lounging around doing nothing. Watching DVDs is okay, but after a point...”“Finish your breakfast, Sally. I’m going to dress for work and go out to get organised. If Lisette doesn’t change her.