The dagger, cult-like chanting, and creepy basement, drove him to action. He pushed Yazid away, at least he tried to. Yazid did not budge. Instead, he...plunged the dagger into the heart of his friend, covering his hand in blood. Not even a gasp came from the boy’s mouth as he died.Axel screamed, charging at the boy whom he thought of as a friend. If he was thinking properly, he would have gotten his own knife out of his bag, but the rage overtook his senses.Yazid sidestepped him, causing Axel to. ” she said. “Sometimes he has to do things that he doesn’t want to.”“Doesn’t Dad like The Program?” Mary asked her.“Let’s just say he thinks it could use some improving.”“Do you think they’ll get rid of it?” I asked her.“Oh heavens no, pumpkin. Plenty people want to expand it even more. And even though there are people who want to get rid of it they are in a very small minority. I doubt anything is going to change with The Program soon.”“Good.” I said. Before this week I thought the whole thing. Jim reached around his lover to touch his cock. It was rock hard. He fondled it until it shot its load all over his hand. Jim concentrated on his pleasure as the two men fucked as best they could in this small space. Jim chewed a piece of the man’s shirt as he came. Jim wrapped his rubber with a napkin from the diner and put it in his pocket. The men dressed. The man opened the door and made sure nobody was coming. They both walked down the hallway, Jim towards the bathroom to throw out his. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughters blue eyes. You alright? her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face. Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. I saw you last night, Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her.