There were no signs of the children of Typhon about, as he had decided to rename his prey. Children of Typhon had a more dramatic ring to it than mons...ers. The police blotters were quiet and murders had been mostly domestic violence the preceding week. He hadn't bothered to print out the FBI updates before boarding in Paris. His habits were well ingrained though. He had already stopped at a quiet store on the outskirts of town and replaced the weapons he had had to leave in Paris.Hunter rubbed. He also moved me sideways to fuck me on the bonnet of the car. As he gripped my ass to lift me, I panicked. In fright, I grabbed his head, frantically kissing him before I whimpered, ‘Please, please, X! Not here! Come, come to my cabin.’And I took him. Once inside, on the mat on the floor, close to the glass sliding door with some of the parks’ lights seeping in, we fucked. I know Mari, a lie like ‘X threw me down and raped me’ would sound better. It’s what I told myself for almost twenty years. I can tell you that as hard as it was to resist Lynn’s (not her real name) youthful charms, it did lead to several years of her teasing me. And if I were to be 100% honest with you and myself, I was enjoying the attention this young woman was giving me. And I did resist her when she did tease me, but we both knew that my resistance was half hearted at best.The first time happened a couple days after our first accidental encounter. I had the week off from work so my brother offered me his. It was Jiju and my sister was waking me up to open the door and nut I kept on acting as I slept. My elder sister went to door and opened and it was Jiju conversation between Jiju and DidiSister: Why you so late from office?Jiju: There was inspection in office so got late.Sister: I am not feeling good janu! Tired of medicinesJiju: just few days more you will be alright.Jiju: Did you people had dinner?Didi: Haan. We had and reshmi went to dream even. She became so lazy, all the time.