The geek had to refer to them as offenders and prisoners in the script but in real life, they were just things, more like insects. Or maybe fish. They...had no identity at all. People named their dogs and cats, horses, birds, but nobody named an ant or a trout. They were ranked three different ways: the type of fucking they were assigned to, how harshly they could be treated, and what level of animal they were. I had to read that over a few times, the fucking geek had to complicate things. They. Peter got up to get more wine and my eyes followed that club all the way.I said to Nikki, "You were great last night but I could really use something hard and hot up inside me." I asked if I could borrow Peter and assured her it would cause no issues at home. When Peter returned I asked if I could sit by him.He looked over at Nikki who said, "A girl has needs." That told him all he needed to know. He moved to one of the step seats. I joined him. I leaned against him feeling his muscular. Nina didn’t seem embarrassed, either. She gave them a little wave and said, ‘Devon! Callie! This is Malcolm Seward, he’s a visitor to Her Divinity. Malcolm, this is Devon and Callie.’ ‘Hi,’ Devon said, giving his hips a little extra pump for emphasis. ‘Hi!’ Callie squeaked out, obviously having a little difficulty finding her voice at the moment. Malcolm gave them a frozen smile and waved. He didn’t say anything. What was there to say? ‘It’s wonderful to meet you, Malcolm,’ Devon said, grinding. A short skirt that showed the outline of her tight little ass. She was barefoot.She caught me eyeing her luscious nipples and walked over to me, her tits bouncing, her nipples noticeably hardening as she approached."You know I see you staring at my tits every afternoon." She was smiling as she said it, so I didn't think she was mad."I'm sorry, but you have really nice tits."She laughed. "Thank you. I get that a lot." She stepped closer and stood next to me. There were very few parents around."I.