The air itself seemed to hang on the word, ‘mortals’. It made me stop, stop and think. There was a hidden meaning there, I was sure of it. I thoug...t about the words around. ‘What fools the mortals be.’ I remembered it from somewhere. Somewhere in school. I was 15. The day that… the thing happened, so long ago. The day of the nightmare. We had been reading Shakespeare’s ‘ a midsummer night’s dream’. Then… dammit! No! I can’t think about that now! I can’t lose my cool! Wait-a-minute, ‘these. Her hand grasped the bed sheets, when I did, her breathing pause, then a huge moan came out of her. As a massive gush of juice fired over my cock. I pulled out she lay on her back and said "fuck this way". So climbed between her legs and slide into her soaking wet pussy. I fucked her as hard as I could, she grabbed my arse and pulled me deeper into her. Whispering "I love you when you fuck like this", think that was a lst on translation though. I lent down and sucked her tits as I fucked her. Grabbing her hair, he pulled her up onto her feet. He quickly pushed her over the trunk of the car and bent her face first over it. He unfastened his pants and pulled out his cock. He rubbed the tip across her waiting lips and shoved inside her. Not slowly. Not gradually with small strokes. He shoved his hard cock into her waiting pussy, balls deep in one solid thrust. Megan moaned in a combination of pain and pleasure, Adam was not sure which. Without a moments rest, Adam began to thrust in. ’ ‘What?’ She’s concerned now. ‘Wayland Barker was found dead in his house this morning.’ ‘Great,’ She says slouching back into her seat. ‘Yeah well you’re officially my new witness so I’m not taking anymore chances,’ I say pulling into my parking space. She opens the door and stares up at my house. ‘So what is this your safe house?’ ‘Not exactly, but you will be safe here,’ I tell her as I unlock the door. She follows me in and I lock it behind us. She walks into the living room, glancing all.