But this was his sweet Luna, not some evil, crazed witch about to unleash Satan upon the universe. At least, that’s what he hoped. Besides this was ...ust a bad dream, right? Zak. Devon’s voice whispered through his mind. What’s going on? I feel so much evil around all of you. Remi cursed and yanked at his chains. “R-Rowie?” She was almost directly across from them, her head still bowed down, unconscious. Remi gave an inhuman roar and began struggling harder in his restraints. Blue-white fire. One of then laid out a picnic rug; the other had a cool box with wine and beers in, which to me now looked as good as Lisa. I had worked up a sweat in my efforts in that heat and with the coveralls on top of office clothes I was dripping and much as Lisa's pussy. I was covered in foliage, less than 15 feet from them in a slight depression. I also relied on their attention being elsewhere. Within moments I had sussed out the name of the men as Don the older one and Les the younger. They wasted. Fucking. I felt her swelling around my cock. I felt my cock thickening within her. Our movement was like a dance itself: steady and deliberate. We groaned passion into each other’s mouths. Her thighs tightened around my waist. She rocked to meet each thrust. I ground into her, twisting just a little at the end of each thrust. Her breathing came in short gasps, mine in grunts. Tension. Tightening. The delectable balance between grinding like an animal and dissolving into the universe tipped ever. Matt was irrevocably a member of the Barrett's formerly all-female household now; he was curled contentedly at her feet even as she finished her assignments, half-asleep but keenly alert to any sudden noises or suspicious sounds.They had kept him outside at first, and he slept in his good- sized doghouse the security man from Barrett's delivered, running about happily during the day inside the fenced perimeters of the long back yard. But Matt had a certain charm about him that brought about his.