." ... came home early. You were sneaking out the back way at eleven. I hope you didn't drive home." I don't think so. Did I get off before we were i...terrupted?" You were far too drunk." Did you?" Eventually. It's very detumescing when you complain about how dull our sex life is." Even adultery gets boring in the end. Anyway, it's an alibi." Of a sort - you were shagging the security director. And my alibi?" You were shagging the technical leader. Sounds like conspiracy. Why didn't you call me. She opened her thighs slightly, teasing him. He sipped his drink, dreaming of her thighs spread across him, riding him into submission, swelling each time she dropped down on his body to fill herself with the stiffness of his cock. He dreamed of grasping her thighs in his palms roughly, kneading her flesh, and working up to her nipped waist. He shut his eyes as he dreamed of holding her and gushing inside her, emptying the seed in his balls into her wetness. She took a long white cigarette. The lines of the ancient Jurian war masks deeply sculpted cut their log-like bodies gave them both the aspect of floating Tiki gods.Deep nicks and long scars upon their battered surfaces lent an almost tattooed appearance to these ancient servants of the thrown. Making the more contemporary 'Asaka and Kamadaki'. Currently powered down and dead to the world about them, to either side of the room's door, look downright comforting and normal by comparison.Twin sensor eyes the color of tired amber,. That sort of sneakiness was associated with the breeds like the Dobermanns or the Pit-Bulls with their high intelligence and ability to overcome bigger targets even in full daylight.Her greatest fear was of the awesome Great Danes that could easily pin her to the ground and make her their bitch without much effort at all. She had seen her best friend Polly taken from behind by a pair Great Danes, both males, and they had made her their ass-play buddy in a big hurry stretching her tiny sphincter.