What did that mean? The realization struck her immediately. He had left her. He was gone. He had learned her secret and he had left her. There was no ...ther possible explanation. She panicked. She ran to the phone and dialed his cell. She had to stop him. She had to get him back. He couldn't just leave her. She had to explain -- try to make him understand.The phone rang and finally she heard his voice. It was his voice mail."Brent, it's me. Please call. I need to explain. Please, Brent. You. "Well what is it, the video of the guy getting fucked or the sight of my pussy that’s got your little cock hard?" Becky taunted. Her words snapped Craig back to life and he regained his composure. "Here just give us me money yeah and I'll fuck off and leave you two dykes to enjoy your tapes, and its not little either, its nearly seven inches long and you wouldn't like it up your ass" Craig snapped as he stood up. "Your fucking right I wouldn't like it up my ass, but Claire would, wouldn't you. We kept kissing lovingly, sloppily, as we fucked harder and faster. Momwas really humping now, and my thrusts into her juicy cunt were gettingharder. Mom was constantly making some kind of muffled vocal noise,sometimes words, sometimes groans or hums or almost purrs. Then she pulledher mouth away long enough to say pantingly, "OK, honey, really give it tome now! Fuck me as hard as you can!" I was ready for this, and I began to really pound it to her, but theharder I rammed that big rod in. That is the abiologic viewpoint; from the perspective of a biologic creature, the view is very different. He will live only one, relatively short, life. From that foreshortened window into existence, enslaving another for economic gain may have some merit. But then why do some and not all do it? As I said, I do not understand humans at all.I shall make a point of asking Zeus about it when next we interact, but I suspect that he will make some offhand reference to the Keystone Cops or Butterfly.