.-HerrOttoFlick, U.K., December 2016(Author's P.S.: To get a more immersive experience when writing, I like to listen to themed music, which I highly ...eccomend you do as well- for this story I listened mainly to a compilation of Ennio Morricone's theme music, a live album of the Spaghetti Western Orchestra, and my own playlist of Western cinema scores, all of which can be found online. It really helps me get in the mood, so do give it a go!)(Author's P.P.S: The more astute readers may notice. “Sorry it’s late, big job on, hope you had fun.”Cora had to sit at her desk trying to keep still and quiet for the next 10 minutes until Caleb witched the vibrator off.Back at home Cora was eager to tell Caleb about her day and Caleb was eager to tell Cora about what Harry and George had found. Caleb was a gentleman and let Cora tell him all about her day first, and in particular what she had agreed to do each lunch time, and it wasn’t until they were driving to the swimming pool that Caleb had. God, I’m thankful I found you on that highway.” She smiled, reached out, and squeezed my hand. Both girls looked at us and smiled. I was the luckiest man on earth.Back in the room for the night, we played until late, me enjoying Holly and vice versa. We calmed a little and took a shower, climbed back in bed with towels over the wet spots and drifted off to a blissful sated sleep.When we woke in the morning, the girls said they were getting a snack downstairs and hitting the beach. Holly and I. ..... she needed to give herself like this, needed it deep within her to be so total, couldn't settle for less, had to be killed for meat, killed for meat, killed for meat........ She said those words over and over, she said them out loud, gradually getting louder as she drove the knife deeper into her soft waiting belly, arching her back now in an attempt to offer herself up more, on the brink of the most intense orgasm of her life, knowing that she will come and come and come when the blade.