"I'm sorry." I wiped the rest of my tears away."I think I just miss my friends and family." Damien sighed."There's something I should tell you. Your f...iends and family have forgotten you've ever existed." I was confused. I opened my mouth to question him when he explained."When you became bound to me, your life was wiped from existence. Anyone who ever knew you has forgotten about you." I pushed him away. I couldn't believe what I was hearing."How could you do that?" Would you rather I have. "Oh my God, " she said, "I would never have guessed that could feel so good."We got dressed and went out and acted civilized, pretending that we cared about something other than having s-ex with each other. We generally tried to leave the house at least once during the weekend in those early steamy weekends we spent naked together. The whole time we were out, I thought about what I would do to her that night and how to make sure she enjoyed it.As I led her to the car to go home, I put my hand. I don't think things went quite as they had expected." You're a bastard you know." Not really. We all had a good day out." Now if you could get two of them to pair up we'd just need another bi-guy." Pair up! I bet they'd run a mile if they saw a pussy."I didn't say in which direction and, since that matched Kyra's own outlook, she didn't see anything unusual in my statement."Do you come here often then?" Not really unless it's to get out of the house. We have to check if Dad is using it but. “First week of June,” the principal responded. “You’d leave on Monday, come back Thursday evening.”Heather’s mind raced frantically. Her parents usually needed her help with harvest. Harvest usually didn’t get started until the second week of June—and even if it started a day or two early, they could probably get by without her. She heard herself asking, “Who else is going?”“Mrs. Duncan, Mrs. Smith, and Mr. Coleston,” he replied quickly. Before Heather could respond, he added, “You’d sure be.