Just a monologue from the perspective of a demon. *** I suppose if you see a demon with our long curved horns, sharp teeth, glowing eyes, and pale or ...ed skin all gnarled and animal-like you would think us evil creatures. Who decided Demons were evil and Humans were good? I’ll tell you who: Humans. Such sad, hypocritical, often very confusing creatures that God created because He was bored one day or because He wanted a creature able to vocalize complete sentences enough to praise Him in all. 4 am. Almost time.Breakfast was - well, there was no breakfast. Once upon a time I had made an effort to eat properly. Cereal for breakfast, sandwiches for lunch and something healthy for tea. Now, I ate what was available - when I wasn't drinking that is. Actually, I probably ate more while I was drinking than when I wasn't. Munchies seemed to arrive about the fifth drink these days, and with a Maccas down the road within stumbling distance, I never saw the need to actually buy groceries from. Amber briefly rallied, obliging Kate by slipping her finger in deeper and just as slowly began thrusting her finger in and out a few times and then stilled into sleep… Kate looked over at me with a openly sexily frustrated look and whispered to me to come to bed as I was debating about dragging her out of bed and back into the bathroom and taking care of some business, but then Kate turned on her side facing Amber, pulling Amber into an embrace. I climbed into bed and as I did so Kate reached. One day two drifters come calling.The men want money and some fun with June. It was around 11pm on a Saturday night and Trevor Mortimer is having his once a week sex session with his wife June.The bedroom light is off and June lays on her back with her nightie pulled up to her waist and her legs spread wide open and her eyes closed.As her husband bangs away at her.June lays there as quiet as a church mouse not even a single moan escaped her lips. Her husband is frustrated by her complete lack.