.. I can't explain. None had a mark on them, but many just cowered as we approached. It was almost impossible to talk to any of them. Nadia muttered t...at she wasn't the best to introduce us, but that someone named David was not available. It sounded like he was on a ship somewhere.Anyway, another digression, sorry, Willow has said the only thing I can concentrate on is a show, otherwise I am like ... SQUIRREL!Oops, sorry. Anyways most of the men refused to approach, but I guess a couple. Another playful giggle slips through her grinning teeth like an amused child playing with dolls, before she touches herself, teasing her lips apart, exposing her raw pink flesh and crinkled bud to me. I lick my lips as I hold them in my mouth, tasting the bittersweetness of dinner, of the almost-raw meat again.Her fingertips swirl and pinch and pull and push. Her purrs and hums announce the delight of her own touch, and when she sinks a finger into herself, her red lips round open, forced. I'm paranoid. Hell, the only people I fully trust right now are Grigsby and those two nurses.That surgeon said he put a large number of stitches inside Hanes' kidney. I worried on the drive over that he would start hemorrhaging internally, but the nurses say his drains look good despite all the jostling he received. I'm beginning to get that bad feeling again, though. Shit!NEAR WINTER PARK, COLORADOFred, tired, was maneuvering the big RV along Hwy 40 at Berthford Pass, a few miles outside. Jake quickly sat himself between my thighs and coaxed the mechanical monster into life. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tight. He rode me slowly along the tarmac footpath through the park, proudly waiving at people as we forced them to make way.I decided it was time for revenge. I was wearing a helmet, so no-one would know me. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. It very quickly grew hard in my hand. I wasn’t wanking it, just holding it up so that people might see it as we.