Both sisters were stunned for a moment. Carnachias face slowly distorted into a giant smile, while Melanoche’s was filled with more and more disgust...“Now THAT is a statement after my own taste! Good luck, anon. Have fun raping where you go! See ya, I'll prep sis for your cock.” said Carnachias. It was the last thing I heard before fully fading away.Suddenly, I was elsewhere, yet not on the world where I should have woken up. Instead, I was in another void, but instead of inky black, this one. The trip to the store was uneventful and we soon had the truck loaded to the gills with steaks and beer. I knew I was going to enjoy this cookout much better than the last one.In the afternoon after the meal I ended up giving Hector, Jorge and their brothers' tours of both the secret passageway and the connecting tunnel.As we wound our way through the secret passageway Hector seemed surprised that the mechanism that operated the doors was as varied and complex as it was. By this time we had. It must have been about half past seven when the pain became so intense I knew I had to do something. I thought about going to the A&E Department at the local hospital but couldn't face the thought of all the drunks and drug addicts and criminals that are always there. Then I remembered someone mentioning a doctor who would see people out of hours. He was expensive but very good, I had been assured. I dug in my handbag and found his number. His name was Dr Byron Mohle.My hands were shaking as I. “So?”“He’s a good lover, baby. Very attentive.”“Like how?”I started stroking his erection, slowly, gently, and filled in the Eamon details.Walker said, “What about his ... um.”So important. “He’s nicely built, Walk. Not as long as you, but nice.”“And?”“A little thicker. But like Vanessa told you, you’re still growing.”“How much thicker?”“Just a tad.” Small fib.“Vanessa?” He is so worried about our marriage. Can’t blame him, not after Richie.“She approved, honey. I wouldn’t go behind her.