"What?"Alex shrugged. "A jacket or a coat or something. I just feel kind ofnaked. You know? All I have is this... whatever it is." He looked down athi... body barely concealed beneath the pink opaque membrane.Engral blinked. "Uh, yeah, I guess so."Alex's pretty blue eyes shifted back and forth, as if looking for apunchline. "Is something wrong?" No," Engral said, "it's just that I didn't think-" He smiled tenderly."Doesn't matter. I have a coat in the workshop. It's just ahead throughthat door.. Her eyes burned and her head began to hurt again. Nothing is ever going to be the same ever again. I just screwed up. Majorly. Jasmine threw herself on the bed and covered herself up in disgust. He isnt even human… Wiping away a tear, anger started to boil up inside her. She wanted to be free, she deserved to be free. She wasnt someones mere child or pet. Though her thoughts raged, her lip trembled. She knew she couldnt fight back, he had killed an angel, a powerful, holy messenger, without. "I'm tired!" Joney said."I am too," I replied."Let's go to sleep now, and I can unpack in the morning," Joney said.I had no problem with that. We stripped off our clothes, and got intobed and soon, both of us were fast asleep. I was having erotic dreamsagain. No wonder, after all my recent experiences. I woke up to findthat I had a raging hard on, and that Joney was giving me a fantasticblow-job. When she realized I was awake, she stopped, grinned and said"I woke up real horny. Make love to. I was mildly surprised when she ask if I could possibly come the next day.She told me to be sure come alone. She said the apartment manager didn't like a lot of young people going in and out. I ask her what time and she said about noon or so as she usually slept late on weekends.I arrived at her apartment about 12:15 and rang the bell hoping that she was up and still there. "Just a minute," she called out.She had wrapped a short towel around her as she came to the door. There I stood waiting..