We're not only going to fuck your wife all we want. We're also going to be the last men who ever fuck her. We'll be staying here a little longer. And ...hen the heat lets tip enough, we'll be moving on. And when we do that, we're not going to leave anything alive on this farm except maybe a few chickens. Butch's corpse will be here, of course. And yours. And the corpses of maybe three pregnant women." Max gave him another grin. He pulled up the gag and stuffed it into Bradford's mouth again, then. To keep himself distracted he admired any particularlyhandsome men who came into view. The idea of touching them or conversingwith them was pleasant, but his thoughts never approached sexual. Theyseemed like living art, objects of fascination rather than lust.For dinner, he forced down more clams at the hotel restaurant, whichtasted worse than they had in the morning. He ate quickly then fled therepulsive scent of cooked meat coming from the other tables, returningto the beach and staying until. More so of a female one. I imagine Iwill have some fun to now and then give this gem a cameo in futuretales.***** [B.003] [UC] Natural Affection ********** [B.003.a] General notes. *****Much of the details of this story I will explain in the chapter bychapter commentary, but I want to tell here how this story and theshared universe of "Undesirable Classes" came to be.At the time I wrote the story I was a little obsessed with stories thatuse games and RPG's as meta influence. I had the desire to. I thrust into Orihime's depths as I watched Ruri's pleasure. My balls boiled over.I erupted into Orihime's snatch.My cock spurted over and over. My jizz pumped again and again into her depths. Pleasure surged through me. It electrified my mind. Then Orihime joined me in bliss. Her pussy convulsed around my dick. She milked me. She drew out my cum. My balls tightened. I groaned as the pleasure rippled through me.“James!” Orihime groaned. “Ooh, Ruri, you taste so good!”“You feel so good!” Ruri.