I’m… I’m not sure what I am… I-”“Do you think I’m hot?” she asked, interrupting him. He nodded, “Then stop worrying so much. The who...e point of this that you get to explore without worrying. So quit worrying… And get ready to take that picture.”She smirked and as he opened his mouth to protest, she parted her own red lips and took the almost hard length of his cock into the warmth of her mouth, swirling her tongue around the silky tip, letting him feel the odd texture of her spongy tongue and. They attach themselves to certain causes. Or they stalk people and kill them for fun. Sociopaths are different. We don’t believe in anything. We don’t feel emotions. We see right through ordinary humans, the weakest beings in the universe, and the slightly stronger psychopaths, who are also vulnerable to our powers. We talk the talk. We walk the walk. And we’re always looking out for number one. Psychopaths and ordinary humans sometimes commit suicide. You will never catch a sociopath. With her help, by the time he was sixteen, once or twice a month he wouldcome home from school and an hour or so later she had a sister for theweekend. It was all he wanted. He (she) had a wardrobe full of outfitsand delighted in changing sometimes two or three times in an evening. Shetaught him how to do his makeup and hair, sit, walk (he had a couple ofpairs of heels) and he spent hours in front of the mirror.Then one weekend they decided to "go public". What harm could that do?Dinner at a. Her sexy 'Fling' had turned out to be a good deal more that just a quick fuck and a shag. For the rest of that Saturday afternoon and Saturday evening Elizabeth was used for sex, and more sex. The three of us triple fucked her with cock in her cunt, mouth and up her arse, making her 'Airtight!' with cock. Young Keith got a sex education from Charlie and I as we showed him how to use a woman. He followed our lead and copied every sex position we showed him. Elizabeth was his very own educational.