Jessica’s morning feeding had only lasted him a couple hours. Recently, it felt like the thirst returned more swiftly. He needed more feedings. Fran...is craved them more frequently. He needed what Vivian had.“I bet you’ve learned to love the dark meat, living with Mistress Superior.”“Very much so, Mistress Vivian.”Francis heard the zipper of Vivian’s latex robe unwind. She stepped forward, her body straddling his locked legs. She closed the distance and brought her weapon to within inches of the. "What the fuck?" Sorry baby, but I'm a horny motherfucker. I haven't had any in months!" I can attest to that," Shawn said, watching without embarrassment.She was excited to be watched while she was fucked. She had lost all sense of modesty. She just enjoyed the ride, and the pounding.Alberto filled her with cum again, and again it streamed down her legs, or plopped to the floor loudly. He was finally done it seemed, and put his now soft dick back for good.Without thinking about it, she looked. A collapsed cellar had been uncovered and, inside it, there were bones. Human bones. It wasn't clear yet how they had come to be there, but there were no indications of intentional burial. The artifacts found with the bodies suggested that people had taken refuge in the cellar and had died there. The pictures were needed at the museum as soon as possible, so that decisions could be made as to what to do with the find. This would become a political issue now.It was ten after four, and traffic. He worried that her coldness was the result of his rudeness - had he made leering at her too obvious? But it soon became apparent that Sasha was obnoxious to everyone. A bully to those beneath her, someone who blamed everybody else when those above her criticised. The most unpopular person in the place by a mile. He was glad to leave when Xmas Eve came round.It was a few months later that thoughts of Sasha entered his head. His usual rape fantasies featured either the thirtysomething woman who.