I sneered at the crude weapons clutched in their hands. I had human-forged steel, while they carried pitted iron.“She was a human,” one laughed. �...�Weak. An orc woman would have survived our kin's embrace.”“What a whore she was,” another growled. “I bet she left you and came panting after them, her cunt dewy with her slattern excitement.”“The slut couldn't handle a Ghost Wolves' cock,” another laughed. “Ours are mighty. Not like your puny Red Eye cocks. Real orcs tear human cunts apart.”The rage. Never a motel, Escalades stick out at motels. Mostly when I have time to kill, I rest. The next day can be easy, or it can turn into forty hours of no sleep and constant stress. Or worse, page forty-five of my log book could have said Seattle, and I'd literally have no rest until I made it home. You don't get to be picky in my work though, picky people disappear.I started off working with Dave. Pretty simple, listen to the senior guy, don't make mistakes, and get paid. Nothing was too clear at. They fuck for about 15 minutes before things get quiet. "Honey" she says after a few minutes. I walk in and he is still not completely soft. "Hi Honey" I say as I see her spread eagle on the bed. "We had an accident" she says. "What does that mean" I ask? "Well, we lost the condom". "How to hell do you lose a condom?" I ask. "I think it came off, he was fucking me pretty hard". "Ok, what do we do?" I ask. "You are going to look for us, it's probably inside me. Once you find it, you can lick me. If the women exchanged beds, it was more of a sharing experience. I wanted the second. I told Beau I was coming to his bed to honor him. I told Donna I was leaving Joshua in our bed for her.Behavioral psychology was intended to study why people did what they did. I used it to get my own way. It was wicked to use my skills for personal gain but I was just fine with the results. After all, wickedness is a perspectve, isn't it? JoshuaRuth pushed Beau onto his bed the moment we returned to the.