" Until then. In the meantime, I set up a wish list. These are places thathave an abundance of cryptids, UFOs, ghosts, whatever. Some of theseplaces w...ll be thin spots. It's easier to open a rip." Yara patted thepylon pieces. "These don't have fuel cells, but they have the feyequivalent. If I plug in to a place that can't access the fey grid, thesebabies will still work. Once, twice, maybe three times, depending on thepotential between branes." Roswell? Area 51? Those aren't UFOs, they're black. We continued our conversation along more general lines as neither of us wished to discuss our families any more than necessary and I found we had very similar interests. It seems I was not the only one with strange imaginings, in fact she made my fantasies seem almost mundane in their simplicity and lack of scale. We were still talking when I noticed a troop of men marching towards the hill. In the midst of our banter we had not noticed the hour had grown late and the moon had risen to cast its. I got what I needed to feel and sure enough we ended up in the sack. Once our fucking sessions ended, her "panties" were on the floor. I waited til she had to go to the bathroom and I jumped out of the bed to prove that the same juices from her lovely pussy were also in that crotch. I was right again, I was sniffing them when she surprised me whole I was licking them. "There yet, you did not have enough of me then? So you are sniffing my knickers? " She said in her fucking sexy accent. "I did,. .what? Kyle couldn't come up with a ready word at first, but there was something...well, 'ravenous' about Richard's friend---both exciting, but also a little scary because of the degree of hunger he saw in the older man's facial expression. The slight nervousness Kyle felt towards Richard's eager friend, was also the spur to which his cock had responded, and which by now was nearly fully erect.Between Richard and Duane, Kyle was soon securely tied so that his arms were spread out across the top.