"It seems a lot bigger than the last..." Because it is," Dan says. He tugs on it and Josh's breath hitches as it slides out after a bit of pulling. Da... smiles, setting it down. Josh's ass had adjusted to the plug and he's stretched so he's gaping just a bit, maybe about the width of Dan's thumb. Dan smirks. He lifts his fingers to Josh's hole and he runs a finger around it, making tingles go through his ass, spreading over his cheeks and bolting through his spine, making it slightly arch, kind. No?”“A phone, perhaps?”No answer.“You can’t answer my questions by Googling them. Could you put that thing away, please?”A sigh.“Could you tell me why it’s funny that Laissez-faire is a French expression when it comes to economic perspectives?” I asked, which was something I was pretty sure she couldn’t find online. She seemed to be trying, though.“Uhm ... Could you, like, hang on?”“What, slow connection? Did you run out of data on your bundle?”Don’t, Martin. Just don’t. Hold your damned tongue. I know,” she sighs softly, “What are they?”“First, I have to know more about this monster. Is it a legend, or is there someone who can give us a first hand account?”“Not many, and those who might be able to don’t usually talk about it. Or at all, in a few cases. It’s definitely not a legend. People disappear, and we don’t know where they go. Most of us hope that they just wind up somewhere else either in this world or another. It’s the most optimistic version of realism we can muster on. “Hi darling” was the familiar voice of Ruby. “I’ve managed to organise the private party room in the club next to the gym and we can have it now if you can get over there?” Wendy was even more intrigued. “There will be Maisy joining us and she is a specialist in problems like yours so get glammed up and I’ll meet you there OK?” Wendy just stuttered OK and Ruby rang off. Wendy had had a shower after she came home and was just wearing her dressing gown so, as the weather was really warm, she just.