She is drinking more often these days; three, sometimes four nights a week. "Stand up and let me look at you," he says. Dutifully, she gets to her fee... and gives him a twirl. "God, Helen, I'm hard. Come here."She goes to him, and he kisses her. His tongue feels too large inside her mouth. His hands are under the hem of her short dress caressing the silky micro-weave, taut over the curve of her buttocks. He presses his hips against her and she feels his cock straining for her inside his. The guy throat fucking her came first and was replaced by one of the guys getting a hand job. I wanted to last a long time but I came second. When I got off I was replaced by the other hand fucker. The guy in her ass was next to blow his wad. He had a hard time working his way out from under the pile. A second load of sperm was poured down her throat. Her tits got the guy between them off and he sprayed cum under her chin and all over her face. Joyce licked up what she could reach. It. Frost was a stable leader of the Untethered in general, happy to offer help to whoever asked it. No one would be able to replace Frank in his eyes though. All in all, my social life was much different from the one I had in the mortal world. From the social pariah to the guy who everyone yearns to befriend, it was a complete shock for me.On another note though, the month had been frustrating and disappointing. I had been fighting monsters and training hard, growing by leaps and bounds. Or, at. If you say you wanted it, if you say you knew what you were getting into, I'm going to trust you and say that it was consensual. But dosing your aunt wasn't consensual. She didn't have a choice. And neither time, with you and now with Jenn, was I given that choice."You say he sent it to me because I could use the stuff, have fun with it, but not let it go to my head, but it seems to me, Emily Jean, that you're the one who's using it. You're the one having fun with it and I'm the one who ends up.