‘Tom, hey. Wake up, you’re beatin’ the shit out of yourself.’ When he didn’t do anything but roll on to his back, I shook him again, harder ...his time and I guess that was a bad move because his eyes shot opened and he grabbed me by the waist. Before I could think he yanked me on top of him and rolled over so he could pin me down. I was scared, to say the least. I just stared up at him as he breathed ragged into my face, looking like he could be related to the Hulk. He seemed to still be asleep,. Or it could be a combination of being sick and moving into a new condo which she didn’t control. Anyway, she seemed distant and less affectionate. December was a better month. For one my birthday was in December and we went to a casino for the weekend. I did get some sex on my birthday, but she drank a lot of wine and she was wasted. The sex wasn’t as good as the sex we had in June. Don’t get me wrong, getting your nuts off in a hot pussy is always great, but something was lacking, hard to put. " The beast gurgles as what you can only assume was a smirk spreading across its face. You're skeptical at this proposition, and the being knows this, you'd long since concluded this being knows your mind."This is but a partnership, you are your own person so long as you meet your side of the bargain." You relaxed a little at that, but sensing your treacherous thoughts the beast amends his proposal."Your life energy is linked with my physical body, neglecting me or betraying me in any way will. Heather slowly came out of her nightmare of being transported to the very gates of hell by a dark-skinned giant of a man with the roughness of attitude that always drove her to insane bouts of misbehavior. She only knew her front and back portals of pleasure were still tingling with excitement and a wetness that was all too familiar for her liking. She had no doubt that the driver had taken advantage of her unconscious condition whilst transporting her to this place that was poorly lit and.