I have no choice but to get rid of the crystal. We have been burying the bodies in a makeshift grave not far from the Colony. One suggested that I bur... the bodies to prevent anything from coming back to go after them or to prevent them from rising from the grave, and I agree. I was thinking of casting the crystal into the sea, but I am afraid that someone else will find it, and the cycle will begin again. If we just had more resources, we could put up a resistance against whatever this vile. Drunk and high enough I posted a request to find a girl between 18 and 40 to come over and have fun with me. During the next hour I also responded to several posts to try to get something setup asap. I was not getting anything back from the posts I sent. I did get several responses from the post I put up, all from guys though. They all said they would be glad to come over and help me get off. Dammit, I wasn’t looking for a guy, I’m not gay and I wanted a women to fuck and play with.One email. “So, I saw you staring at my package.” Hearing that right as I was taking a sip, it shocked me to the point that the coffee erupt from my mouth spraying all over the table before I could get my hand over my mouth. He burst out laughing. Rather than going into a panic, I looked at him, then I began smiling, and let out a lil laughter myself. “Yea, yea, I was. It’s just so big, I couldn’t believe it. How big is it, have you ever measured it?” Then he asked, “Do you really want to know?” “Yes.” I. Both are in their mid-twenties with toned bodies and muscly arms. Bob is the more masculine one, while Bill appears to be slightly effeminate.“You can say and do anything you wish in here, what happens in here stays here,” Bill informs us.“Him or me?,” Bob asks me as they watch us undress.“You please Bob,” I tell him as I enjoy flaunting my naked body for the two masseurs, pleased with my choice, while my man is smiling as Bill ogles his naked body and large, flaccid cock.Bob organizes us on.