‘You just ruined a good set of clothes, asshole,’ the larger man hissed through clenched teeth, breaking the half minute of silence. His face had ...urned from beet-red to a ghostly white, and his eyes spoke volumes to Cal. They were filled with indignation . . . mixed with indecision. ‘Well, I’ll just let you keep the fries to go with your ketchup,’ Cal said evenly, his eyes still locked on those of the other man, the smile still whispering across his lips. ‘I had already lost my appetite.’. She was in awe every time they ate, happily dropping the mice to them. She had two non-poisonous snakes about a metre long and a good two centimetres thick, grey with diamond shaped dark patches. They were passive reptiles and she’d raised them since they were old enough to handle. A mutual trust had been established, never biting her.Her fascination started when a child, being friends with the son of the couple that babysat her, who had snakes and a ferret. She didn’t like the ferret, but. She was full, so very full. He pulled out, and then plunged in again, and again. All around him was the heat of her body, the crushing grip that pressed from all sides. He could feel the stroking fingers through the thin membrane above, and as each caress dragged down his length, the tension and heat in his loins mounted. She was begging for more, harder, faster. He obeyed her breathless command just as she had earlier for him. The sound of skin smacking loudly against skin was sharp and high. I dunno..." and hemuttered to himself as he staggered off down the pavement, clutching the bowlunder one arm. "You and me, Moby, you and me, we're the only normal peopleleft in the world". Then he looked at the albino goldfish, staring back athim with wide lidless eyes, and added "And I'm not too sure about you,sometimes" What'll it be, grandad?" asked the barman, as he wiped down the chairrecently vacated by his last customer. It was a quiet night, and he washoping the old man would stay as.