Accordingly, she preferred the mature and experienced male suitors to the herd of silly young men more caught up in a celebration of their own unique ...uperiority.Sometimes, she stooped low into the pack of admiring males and selected uneducated males with a forceful attitude and a penchant for kinky coupling. Her own husband was a bit of wimp and was satisfied with whatever liberty she deigned to distribute at times of marital bliss.Gabrielle or "Gabby" was and had always been a hot-blooded. Like I was sculpting you a bigger cock, it grew larger and harder in my mouth and fingers. You were moaning softly and whispering, “Oh, Baby. God, yes. Oh, your fuckin' mouth. Your cock suckin' cunt mouth...” and the like. I made, “Mmm,” noises.Behind me I could hear footsteps coming from my left and then receding to my right. Then I heard some more, but the steps stopped somewhere behind me this time. I heard a woman say, “That's so gross.” A man said, “I gotta get this.” Before you could. She said she hopes they never end up like theman who went to the rabbi about his wife. Sheila asked how thatwas. "Well there was this man who goes to the rabbi and says he has aproblem with his wife. The rabbi says no problem is so big it can'tbe solved. The man says he is sure his wife is trying to poisonhim. The rabbi says he will talk to the wife. The next day therabbi calls the man and says he talked to his wife for three hours.Then he says, 'Take the poison.'" Both of them laughed. He. There was always something odd about this place, she remembered it freaking her out when she was younger and it still had a bit of a hold over her now.Ancient burial sites, unexplained deaths, missing people; this place had it all. But that was mostly just kids’ stories, trying to scare each other and coming up with any old crap. She was old enough now to know better. Not that it made it any easier as she slowly climbed the small stone steps into the building."Hi!" she began with a friendly.