."So tell me," I said suddenly, "what's it like being, you know, half andhalf sorta?" You mean a guy with a pus.." he started."YEAH", I interjected, "...ith THAT!!!" Suddenly I was embarrassed to hear itout loud."Well..." he hesitated, paused for several seconds, then started again."It kinda feels right, but at the same time I don't feel whole somehow." You mean because you aren't completely a woman?" I asked."OH NO, it's...it's not that, I guess what I mean is that I am attracted towomen. But. He knew how much I liked getting spanked. He knew that I liked it rough and hard. “Fuck, you are still so tight,” Ross said, fucking my pussy. “Make me cum, Ross, make me cum,” I moaned. Ross pulled out his cock, and he flipped me over onto my back. He took my legs over his shoulders, and leaned over me, pushing his cock deep inside me. “Fuck yah, Ross, that feels so good,” I moaned. Ross fucked me hard, and he made me cum again. He was still fucking me hard, and I was waiting for him to cum. He confessed that he was bisexual and craved you, but that you and he weren’t an item. It so ... excited me, especially with some Madeira wine in me, that, well, one thing led to another. Pretty soon, we were coupling and trying to figure out how to entice you to sleep with us,” Gwen now let the truly abnormal origins of their extramarital tryst out for all to hear.“That’s it? That’s the origin story of your adulterous love affair? That both of you really wanted to seduce Cecil together? Wow,. " I thought this was a homicide?" Yeah." The deputy shifted. "It ain't pretty. Four dead. All women. All naked." Fuck." Detective Donnar crossed the bridge, glancing at the dead bear, its blood black on the wooden bridge. Then he noticed the license plate. It lay wedged beneath the damage truss of the bridge. A car had wrecked here."Ran the plates?" he asked the deputy."Yeah. Belongs to a, uh..." he flipped through a small notebook he pulled out of his breast pocket. " ... uh, Faiza Unmei. She.