OK, go! John thought, giving the signal to his young lover.They strafed along the row of marauding pirates, round after round slamming into unarmoured...flesh, turning this end of the room into a charnel house of red ichor, as blood sprayed in riotous abandon all over the upended tables. The pirates were taken completely unawares, and were unable to react in time to the shocking appearance of the attackers behind them. One of them close to the middle leapt over the table, in a desperate bid to. ..well unless you want me to."He leaned over and kissed me ever so gently on the lips. I watched himleaning toward me as if in slow motion, his eyes closing, his lips touchingmine, and then he pulled away slowly searching my eyes for a reaction. Itwas over in a matter of a mille-second. I hadn't even closed my eyes andfor at least ten seconds I was afraid to even breathe. He didn't wait forme to say anything, he released my hand, and started the car. Before Icould digest what had just happened. But consciously or not, his good looks and likeability projected more depth than was actually there.I came to think of Larry as the character Chance the Gardner in Jerzy Kosinski's novel "Being There." Through appearance and favorable circumstance, people willingly took on a deferential attitude towards him.Which was fine... but unlike the fictional Chance, Larry came to expect others to defer to his ideas and opinions. The longer you knew Larry, the more visible his vanity became.My awareness. As he fucked Sally Bob took pictures of the two of them. When the man filled her cunt with his cum Bob took a picture of the cum dripping out of her hole. Bob told the man. "I am going to get a video camera and I may be back for some more films of you and my wife if you are willing." The man answered "Any time. I love fucking your sexy woman. Any time is great with me."Bob had sally ride naked home so he could see her piercings and tattoos. She looked so beautiful and so sexy. He stopped and.