It took several sweeps, but it all came out with littleproblem. She looked gorgeous with her auburn hair fluffily resting onher shoulders and bosom, g...ing down either side of her soft, delicateface. Cameron couldn't help but cup her hands together in front of heras Eureka inspected.The mantis flew between her legs and around until landing back on thebed post. "I see you're at the silks, which you weren't at before youentered the closet," she said, bringing an arm to her chin as if. He didn't care what they looked like, what size or shape they were, none of it mattered. He just wanted sex all the time. The amazing thing was, he had almost superhuman stamina. He could last and last, hour after hour, no matter how many women he was with, no matter how drunk or drugged up he was. He set new records for how many times he did it, where and when, and with whom. One night he was with 12 women in a row. The other guys in the band were amazed, astonished, jealous.What they didn't. ”“I meant me, smartass.”“You’re welcome.”We laid like that for a while. I might have even fallen asleep for a bit. Eventually, he groaned and lifted himself up, pulling his tired yet happy cock out of me. My booty throbbed and kind of missed him. I stayed belly down, relaxing while my body recovered. “Wanna take a shower?” he asked. I prepared to get up and clean off, but my muscles vetoed that quick.“Can’t get up. Too tired.”“I got you,” he said, gently lifting me off the bed with his powerful. I checked my watch. It was two minutes past eight.I changed my appearance, so I looked like the man I had imitated the evening before. I had tucked the boxes of what I was prepared to show the men in the pockets of the coat. I walked back around to the front and sent my senses out again; nothing. Feeling safe, I knocked on the door, and the smaller man hurried to it, and he unlocked the door.He smiled at me as he let me in, and then locked the door behind me. I scanned him. I had learned this.