”“If someone is already making something similar, he’ll definitely know. Going back to classes, what class does Vixa fall into?” I asked, look...ng to the chair beside me where she was laying done, apparently asleep.“Phenidae are Class S. They’re one of only six other beasts I’ve come across that fall into that class.”“Really? I wasn’t expecting her to be that high up.”“Neither was I when I found out that they were Class S. We’ve found that there are four things that go into determining which. When I found that out I was livid. Kate had wisely left for a 'walk' while I clamed down. When she got back we talked more about her fucking him at that time, and she had the reasoning that she just couldn't go as far as my alleged fantasy wanted her to go without at least having been intimate with one or more of the participants in it. I asked her if she had been with anyone else before that party and she refused to answer me.Gary had used all of his considerable charm and persuasion to. You can’t just be laying around naked in public. Shit, you must have no brains.’ Thank God these officers weren’t here twenty minutes ago! Mark reeled at the thought of being caught getting fucked and sucked in public. One officer suddenly snapped a pair of handcuffs on Mark, and pushed him toward the waiting police car, while the other cop picked up Mark’s things. Mark wanted to cry. And – damn! – why wouldn’t these cops let him get dressed? As they approached the car, Mark was surprised at. Eventually we made good our escape, hiding out in a small cottage I has secured for just that purpose. There, we let our guard down and made love, not in the manner of the past, but sweetly, tenderly, slowly, our passion building steam with each kiss, each whispered word, each brush of fingers against bare skin until she climaxed, her sweet juices gushing from her quivering cunt, drenching my face, even as I cried out and shook in ecstasy for her. Afterwards, we lay in each other’s arms,.