He also informed me I was not to remove or reapply my makeup. The guy thanked me and said he would look forward to seeing me again. He left the washro...m. I sat and calmed myself. I reached around and touched my ass. Small spots of blood were on my finger from the bite, and I could feel the raised lump. I adjusted my skirt and left the stall; I walked over to the mirror and looked at my face. Luckily it was not too bad, just a lot of mascara smudges. I slowly crept out of the washroom.I did not. I'd introduced her to a little play bondage and she soon willingly indulged my wildest fantasies. I would tie her to the bed and tease her to distraction with anything that came to hand; feathers, ice cubes, and even once a course-bristled hairbrush that had her begging for mercy when applied to her sensitive nipples. At the end of a long evening, I would cover her body with mine and screw her until she screamed in ecstasy.Soon however, like most of my relationships, the candle burnt down and. She began hobbling up the stairs again.He couldn't do anything.He turned mechanically, afraid if he kept watching he'd run after her again.'Syns can never be friends, Simon.' Valerie's voice rang in his head. 'We always, always, hurt each other.'He'd ignored the warning then, too.And now Valerie was dead.Renee hated him.€œShit, € he muttered. He said it again, then others, but none of the obscenities relieved the anger, or the guilt.Simon paced the halls anxiously. He'd spent the entire day. " What time is it?" I giggled."Heh!" Ruhk took a big drink and mine was almost gone. "You're not really into that though, are you?" What?" I asked, kind of wriggling my butt just to get more comfortable and my legs were spread so he could get a good look at my pussy. I'd had a big, hard cock up there recently, and my labia were plump and pulled outward nicely. I wasn't exactly sure why I was showing off like that, but Ruhk didn't mind the view."I mean, you're not really an Alpha, right? Like.