" The cat spoke again, shaking you from your stunned stupor."The cat can talk." You spoke out loud, only the softest murmur against the harsh winds an... the screams of those around you. But it was enough for the cat to hear. His little ears twitched and the cat turned to face you."Girl!" It's eyes twinkled like star light, shimmering in it's head, drawing your attention from the monster that had leapt clear over most of the pond before landing with a loud splash not very far away. It's hideous. The dagger was another matter.Housed in a tooled sheath of dark - almost black - leather, the dagger had intricate scrollwork on the blade. What appeared to be some sort of precious stone was set in the pommel. Caring not a whit that the blade had been owned by an assassin, Mindblind unbuckled his belt and threaded the end through the loop on the sheath.Upon standing back up, he saw Raven walking toward him, carrying a similar sheathed dagger and sword. She held the weapons point down, allowing. ‘Shes Not a Lesbian … Shes a Vagitarian’. It seemed strange to think that Cesar might have got himself off to this pretty sizable stash, each tape stored away lovingly. What struck Carl more was the fact that it revealed a little of his Hispanic friends sexual tastes. And that in some cases, they were similar to his own, if this stash was accurate. It felt weird, in the same sort of way finding an older brothers stash of nudie magazines might. To have it confirmed that they were both hot. Like honey to bears they drew mens attention towards them and cocks were aroused.There was only one cure.The call to nature transended all morals... and they succumbed to the call. Some picked younger inexperienced boners that more often than not lost their seed before the itching wet folds between her legs was satisfied. Clams so hungry for cock that they were akin to praying mantis sucking the seed from young balls into their steaming pits within a couple of strokes. In time the inexperience.