'Other' girls."His breath was uneven, and I could hear him swallowing. He sidled up to me. "I'm horny. You?"I felt my smile dissolve a little. "Excuse...me?" I uttered, puzzled at Frankie's abruptness.He put his arm around my shoulder. "You know. Let's do stuff?"My head tilted slightly as if I hadn’t heard. "Stuff?" I hissed, keeping my lips parted."W-what's the matter?" Nothing. But can’t you be a little more, you know ...?" Oh, yeah. Gee. I didn’t--"I laid a gentle hand on his. "It's all right.. " Lena laughed back. "Completely and utterly." Is everything ready for tomorrow?" According to Sherry. David's folks will give us a ride there. And back, unless you make other arrangements." I may have to. I have to go to Boulder on Saturday. Work." That's no fun." I'll also be taking my old stuff to the swap shop there. You think that's far enough away to avoid local attention?" Should be."They got home, and Lena walked next door to her house.Angel decided to make an early night of it. Before. I swallow, tasting the intoxicating flavor of female pleasure.My cock is fully erect now, twitching impatiently. I don’t even wait for her orgasm to subside. Dropping the vibrator on the floor, I force her legs apart and place myself between her thighs. And with one powerful thrust I bury my hard shaft inside her trembling cunt.“Aaah!” she cries.I begin to thrust immediately. Long, slow strokes, plowing through the soft, wet flesh of her pussy. I feel it wrapped around my cock, clenching my. Death literally ‘takes’ you, but addiction steals your soul. I think my dad was dead long before he died. All that existed was the vessel in which addiction could reign supreme. But now- oh, but now… he is free. Free from the lies, the deciet, the pain, the suffering. The beasts claws are gone from his back, the wounds slowly fading. And I’m free too. Free from the pain, the lies, the suffering, the broken promises… free from the thoughts that my dad doesn’t love me. He surely did. The beast.