”“I’m not leaving,” she said. “I know we can work it out if you’ll just listen to reason.”“Pick one,” I said.“What?”“I said pi...k one. Bill, Jenny, Jessica, or Angela.”“What for.”“Next to get bitten by Karma,” I said. “Your Choice. Or you could always pack your shit up and leave.”“Please Phil, can’t we just figure this out.” She pleaded, “I’ll go to counselling, I’ll get help. We can get through this.”“You know,” I said conversationally as though I had not heard her. “I don’t know why, but of. But Billy, our bud, oh man. Billy just lay there, glaring at us, not making a sound."Billy, who did this to you? It's really bad man. We'll help you kick their ass, we swear man. Whoever did this is evil."And we all really meant it, even if Billy didn't believe us because it might be hard to take us serious when we couldn't stop snickering while we said it.Billy had no hair. I mean none, not a bit. We could see hair all over the floor but none of it was on Billy any more. And we had to stop. I was feeling an element of pain but it was the kind of painI expected and wanted to experience knowing it would soonturn into that glowing feeling you knew you were seeking.It wasn’t long before I slowly felt that glow as the painturned into pleasure. As he had lubed me well he had littledifficulty entering me and bottomed out almost straightaway. As I said he was getting more and more excited so thereforehis calmness and care were leaving him as he started to poundinto my virgin hole harder. It was her. She welcomed him in with a beautiful smile.She was wearing the traditional black dress of her people, but her dress was a little tight and thus it exposed her curves well. The moment he saw her, he felt like burning within. She was one of the sexiest women he had ever seen. Her skin was as white as milk, he would have said. Her lips were light pink. Her nose was pointed but not too long. Her hair was dark hazel color. Her fingers were thin and long. Her hands were small. She was.