Not only must you brave the elements, but the uncertainty of what the night holds for you taunts you as well. With a sigh, another false front of brav...ry you open the door and your umbrella, scurry across the sidewalk and cross an invisible boundary of the building. The numbness in your stomach returns, your eyes widen, and as you enter the building’s lobby your mind returns once again to anxious uncertainty. Head held high you walk confidently towards the elevator, a myriad of questions. The members meet to discuss business, influence politics, and fuck like rabbits. Yes, London's most prominent businessmen and politicians all scurry to the safety of the Ganymede Club to drop all strictures of society and indulge in passions still held as illegal in Victorian society.The club credo is that such bonds of fraternity are unbreakable. The scandal that would ensue if the public ever got wind of what went on behind those doors would rock the country to its core. The clubs power and. )She drinks. I wait. She never liked to be disturbed when feeding, but, as I hear her slurping noises subside I'm surprised to hear a low throaty giggle. It sounds like the tinkling of diamonds. She holds the boy by the throat at arm's length. (Not quite bled-out, his feet flutter, inches above the decking.)"Have you become shy, My Lord Flashman?" she whispers, "Come and say hello. Look, I got you something to drink." I'm not thirsty for the boy, Lady. Not for the boy..."She drops the kid with. I came almost immediately. My first spurt hit me in the chin, the next two or three landed diagonally across my face, and the rest of my load lay on my chest and stomach. I’m sure the sheets and pillows suffered some collateral damage as well. I was almost immediately repulsed by the flavor and the cock that was still in my mouth. Ick. You know how that goes when you have an orgasm - sexual interest fades immediately. So I turned away from her and lay on my back. “Holy shit,” I declared..