“Don’t just stand there, guys ... FUCK somebody! All of you ... get laid! Right here, bareback, in public and broad daylight! You’re safe from S...Ds now, I promise you!” I commanded, having given my seal the power to render any wearers immune from all communicable diseases.I didn’t have to spell out about safety from law enforcement and idiotic moral vigilantes, of course. Anyone stupid enough to interfere would suffer the same fate as Thomas. I had little or no patience for zealots and puritans. I sat beside her on the bed and looked her up and down; there was a lot of naked flesh on show."Now my pretty, you are mine." I leered.I placed my hand on her thigh and gently stroked her smooth skin."Please mister, don't hurt me," she said getting into the spirit of the game."Just suppose I undo these two little buttons," I said plucking at her sun top, "what would I find beneath?" Oh no mister, please," she begged, "that's all I'm wearing." No bra you little slut," I said and my fingers. Burton’s warm smile made Shauna forget her consternation, MickWankim's averted humiliation and SexyFuckingBrit22 and his newbie hit and run games.And the prospect of learning from this extraordinarily appealing man? being? phantom? was bound to vault her imagination into new galaxies. One nagging thought pushed its way forward, crinkling her upper lip. "Will I have to post all kinds of explicit pictures on my profile like VoraciousVixen?" No, of course not. I am not here to change anything. But her brain was still hers, her heart still beat and her hands were warmer than the walking dead’s. There were differences about her — her hair was shorter than before, though still past her shoulders, and she was thinner, her clothes hanging off of her more. But she was still the pretty girl he’d noticed three and a half years ago when they first met, still the girl who caught his eye. *********** ‘Seriously, I’m reverting to caveman status. Or cavewoman status. No one ever talks about.