But, more than that, he was alive! Somehow he'd managed to survive, even though he'd been sure he'd died multiple times, only to be resurrected to pai...fully die time and time again. Yet, that realization didn't ease his concerns.It was only after he figured out his own condition that he finally considered the situation around him. He knew what the smell was from. It was clearly from multiple dead bodies rotting in the still warm air, compounded by the shit and piss they'd each soiled themselves. . uh . . . I . . .” “Come on Jason. You can tell me. I wont tell Dave and I wont get offended if you say no. Now, do you?” “Yes,” Jason blurted. “Oh my god, I can’t believe I said that.” “Good,” Rachael said. “Because I want to make love to you too.” “But Dave . . . he . . .” “. . .wont be home for at least another three hours.” Jason looked flushed. “What if he comes home early?”. Then we swap over," Stevenseemed nonplussed."Then its agreed gentlemen, four hours premium service with the two of usswapping partners at half time. No visible marks to be left on theexposed body parts of anyone. The safeword is Red as usual. Shall weget started?" Mrs Cashmore pointed over to armoire.The men disrobed and hung their clothes on the two valet clothes-standsand donned the black satin robes provided. Both men had been wearingexpensive suits and exuded wealth and privilege,. .." It's the American way Blossom." I just grinned at her, and she gasped with her hands brought before her mouth. Her lips are a beauty, with soft velvet red coloration. She swallowed hard, and agreed. "I will be back at 8:00 tonight. Okay." And with this she left. I did not think much more about it until later that evening, when I was closing shop, and Blossom showed up. Even in the nighttime she lights up a place, I mean this girl is that HOT. I bet she did not even realize it either.Once.