He eyes welled up and infuriatingly he felt himself hardening at the sight. He had never been so FUCKING ANGRY and yet aroused at the same time. He ra...sed his face slowly, needing to confirm this was not a drunken imagining. He saw the German lift his semi-clothed girlfriend off the sink - which she didn’t seem too happy about – and carelessly toss her on his bed. Jonathan started gathering phrases to throw at her– dirty fucking whore, prick-teasing bitch.. and as if by magic the German. People with fully developed identities, it was said, had much moredifficulty in pretending to be other individuals. Ray Bradbury hadwritten a short story that seemed to support this idea. In his story, anextraterrestrial shape shifter took whatever form people wanted him toadopt, becoming a son to a childless couple, a brother to an only child,or a child who'd been slain in an accident. The problem for him was thateveryone he met wanted him to be someone other than himself, and, intrying to. M. let herself go, for the first time on the job. The way it pushed against her cervix when she hit rock bottom suddenly took her over the edge and her legs buckled. She could no longer bounce and she turned bright red as a bizarre, powerful and slightly scary orgasm gripped her insides. She slumped down and wiggled feebly as her one hand went for her sensitive clit and pressed hard. She yelped out in short, shrill cries as her legs wobbled uncontrollably. K. continued thrusting up and down. I was amazed at how quickly it was able to reach what looked to me like its full speed. I had to hand it to Charlie—she did not panic, but remained calm as the creature charged at us.She held her fire until the Polar was about 70 yards away, but then she put a slug into its chest just below its neck. It looked like a perfect shot to me, but the Polar never slowed down. It just kept coming, and it was moving so fast that there was no time for any kind of finesse. She switched to full automatic.