Fast food, A/C, a bed, cellphones, alcohol...and then of course sex, girlfriends and wives...at which point I retreated to my tent in the hopes of not...becoming anyone's "muse", especially the three over zealous horndogs of the bunch; McKinley, Ford, and Gilvarry. Big mistake on my part.I had been trying my best to not spend too much time shooting the shit with the guys since the stupid mail prank last month. I guess they got bored (and stupid) and thought it would be some fun at my expense but. Then I fucked them both. I am 35 years old and have had numerous women in my life, relationships, friends and a few fuckbuddies, but this had to be the best week I’ve ever had as far as sex goes. I looked forward to going back to work on Saturday at the casino to hear the rumors, exaggerations, lies-whatever was going around. But on this Thursday morning I was waiting for my friend and coworker Marty to come by my place for a morning run. Martha, or Marty as everybody called her, knew I was a. Everything had felt so natural and he had truly enjoyed it. It was not simply lust but something different, something more. Finding this feeling interesting and wonderful he dwelled on it living in the moment.Like gas to a flame the dark flame he had used to win so many battles sprang forth showing on each hand at first. It was made from psychic energy that he had learned to control over the years. He alone had learned to master it while the rest of his people were incapable of achieving it.. I hear him come in the front door as I’m stood in the bedroom doorway. He shouts my name and I’m stood before him. I can see in his eyes that my little shopping trip has worked. He says nothing as he pulls me to his body, grabs my hair and kisses my hard on my lips. Tearing his lips from mine and biting my neck he whispers in my ear “slut” and slaps my arse. I secretly smile.He tells me to start the shower and tells me he wants me in there with him to wash and play! I do as I’m told for once,.