I grab the fork quickly and return to my spot. Sneaking a glance at Samantha in the process. I see her face is red and full of disgust. She'd done the...same exact thing to me only worse and yet I felt sorry for her and decided I have to do something. "Actually. I don't think I'm feeling too well right now. It's probably jet lag," I lied. I didn't exactly know what jet lag was, but had over heard my mom saying it on one occasion after a long flight. "Can Sam and I eat later when my stomach is. For an instant I see a burning multi-faceted crystal, then I see no more. Blinded, I hold on to the altar and pull myself onto its flat top. I pass into u*********sness.After the quake has subsided, those in the outside world assume me dead. Two days later, excavators at the site of the previously discovered crypt entrance find the passageway still intact. Workmen located the great hall and in its center amid the remains of what appears to be a large altar, and dis-cover a severely burned, but. He fixes something under the hood and slams it shut before saying to me "You look really cold and wet, sweetheart. How about coming over to my rig and having a cup of hot coffee before you leave.I have a really big heater too which will help to dry you out again."This kind, handsome guy really is a dish and I have no-one waiting up for me so I give him my best smile and say thanks.He leads me over to a big shiny blue truck with a very large cab, opens the door and helps me to climb in by. My face and hands were a united fucking machine.She came with a roar! Mother hollered and swore. "Fuck me, fuuck f-fuck MEEEEEEEE!!!! Damn and hell and shit and fuck!" Her body thrashed on the bed, and I struggled to keep sucking on her pulsing cooz."I'M CUUUUMMMMINNNNGGG!! OHHHHHHHHhhhhhhh CUMMING!!! Jules, don't stop. Don't stop." Her body jerked and jumped beneath my urgent ministrationsI didn't stop until my jaw refused to obey me, my tongue felt dead, and my hands needed surgical.