We can kill our fellow man and survive the experience." I have trouble sleeping at night afterwards," Ned peered at his old friend. "You, on the other...hand, seem to thrive on it." I compensate. I can help you, too." You mean well, old friend," Ned said. "I'd rather you not tinker with my mind. I make exceptions for emergencies, but I like who I am." So do I, Ned. I like who you are. I'm offering you something I know that you will refuse, but your girl needs you there when I take her virginity.". Perhaps just holding them, feeling the material, and the weight, wouldhelp assuage my fears, and my sadness, and make the night of newfeelings and experiences become a distant memory, eventually settlinginto one of those corners of my brain where it might never show itselfagain.Except when I was desperately lonely, and then I?d remember how beingheld by Gary had made my heart smile.Instead, the memories evoked by holding the bra told me how good I?dfelt wearing it. How sexy I?d felt. How much. She missed the way he looked at her.That was the deciding factor, the point when she knew she would stir that fire with every poker she could find and see what sparks came out.She knew the dance of seduction. She stretched forward in her seat, a pose that held her body at a subtly fetching angle, such that he could think it was all his idea to notice it. “It’s silly that only I should get comfortable. You should slip out of that robe.”Trigru’s demon may not have cared about blood relation, but. You see,we're real males, and you, well I don't know what you are, but you'recertainly not male anymore. You're not a guy, you're not a girl, you'resomewhere between human and a****l. A pet perhaps...a servant,definitely...a hole for us to fuck -- count on it! You've told me way toomuch about you, bitch...what were you thinking telling those secrets to astranger? Wait until I tell your family and friends what a good bitch youare...maybe let them have a crack at your holes. Would you like.