“Please do me the honor of accompanying me to the patio where we can speak freely.”“Grefis, I cannot imagine anything I want to discuss with you... I am happy here with my friends. If there is anything to say, say it here, but I strongly suggest there is nothing to discuss!” Pardela cut him off and turned to Jason.Grefis remained where he was. He narrowed his eyes pulled his shoulders back and moved a foot closer.“Pardela, my dear, you know you are close to my heart. I forgive you for our recent. Everything was so round, soft and tan. She was a goddess. Her skin even reflected light, making her shine. I ditched my clothes as fast as I could and hopped onto the bed with her. “Fuck me baby daddy! Fill my swollen womb with your cum! Fuck your pregnant slut!” Larissa pleaded as I entered her. “Damn, I don’t remember you talking like this before. You like dirty, degrading sex-talk?” I asked as I started to pick up the pace. “Yesss,” Larissa moaned, “I wish I could explain to you what being. Do you like the way I taste, Daddy? Am I pleasing to you? All my life I’ve wanted to please you, and now most of all. I want it to be a taste that you think about when I’m not around. A taste that you become addicted to and have to have again and again. Every time you eat something I want you to think about eating me. Do you like the feel of my tongue lapping around the edges of your cock? Is that something you might long for when I’m away? Do you think you might visit me at school more often?. Alicia smiled weakly."I guess I do know, though," Angique went on. "And I'm sure you do too. It's boredom, isn't it? Are you between lovers — I mean between real, outside-world lovers of course; the kind you take seriously? Or have you at last found out that they can't feed your true hunger?" Angique's eyes bored into the girl's until she looked away."I have this ... thing with a woman," Alicia said, after a while. "An Italian writer. We meet and make love when she has the time. She takes me on.