"I've come to help you." "It is only your friend who can help us." Josie said as she stood in a lovely red evening gown and stunning pumps. "Your frie...d will be my Valentine."My face!" Mike cried as his vision blurred.He felt lightheaded as his legs collapsed from underneath him. As he lay on the floor, he watched as he body became transparent; though he could see and bones or anything inside. His body felt incredibly hollow."What's happening to me?" You're becoming a lovely pair of hose, my. "I finished my stout in several swallows then, and said, "I'll have another when they get here, with our meal, and if I ask for a third, throw my sorry ass into the street. That is, if you're not going to do it here and now, now that you know what I've done."Ian wasn't looking at me, but at something behind me. I turned to see who or what it was, and found Tarmant standing there, quivering, with a look of sadness in her eyes.I gestured her close, then pulled her into my arms and held her face. He kept glancing away. He couldn't look at them for more than a second and every time he did his cock pulsed in her mouth. She pulled away and gave him a naughty grin. His cock trembled in front of her. She took him again. She started at the base, licked his shaft ever so slowly and flicked the tip of his penis with a flourish. She gave him the sex eyes. He closed his. She took him all the way in. She moved her mouth up and down his cock- she wriggled her tongue on his swollen head whilst she. Pulling into a truck stop at an interchange on the interstate, she quickly sized up the place. It was a truck stop open 24 hours, with at least a hundred eighteen wheelers continually coming and going. A steady stream of women, and the occasional man, were also loitering by the trucks, flirting outrageously with the drivers as they walked between their trucks and the greasy spoon looking for food.Off to the side was an old motel, made from cinder block, with burned out neon lights and an air of.