He was also quick with a good joke; and very witty. We had great conversation and some laughs during dinner. After dinner we found a nice bar to ha...g out in for drinks and more laughs. It turns out the bar had a band on that evening so we stayed to enjoy the show. It also turned out that both my new acquaintances enjoyed music and dancing as much as I do. The band and music were excellent and we danced until closing. They took turns dancing with me on the dance floor, though a few times. I hoped that he wouldn’t be bothered again…no one deserved to be harassed by Holly. Then, I remembered Pete and Mason both saying something about his criminal history, and I wondered what he’d done that was so horrific. I remembered how creeped out I’d been by him when he was dressed up…so maybe it was some kind of instinct warning me about him. I shook my head, no longer wanting to think about him or Holly or any of that shit. Another memory popped into my head, and I groaned. I’d almost. Snorting and sneezing and losing control of herself to her feral side.“Logan, I think we are going to need Elizabethan collars for everyone.”“What?” Logan shot back.“The satellite dish cones that you put on a dog when it’s sick, so far the few students we have here have been… Well… Chewing at their fur, could you imagine if they were left to keep going? We’d have even more troubles to deal with, and I only have so many Band-Aids.”Logan frowned as he imagined the school photo, all the students. This was no quick morning fuck. This was to be a slow-building, satisfying, climax.There was something special about Carly's cunt. Tom had noticed it the first time they fucked. Like most cunts it was warm and slippery. But hers seemed to have small ridges in the walls that hardened the closer she got to climax. He sometimes thought that was one of the reasons he married her.Carly closed her eyes and let her senses concentrate on the thick, warm invader deep inside her. Already she could feel.