You, my dear, are a dirty slut. You begged a stranger to fuck your ass hard, and then thanked me for ramming my hand into your cunt like a common stre...t whore to make you cum.”Tears stung Emmy’s eyes. When Alexander looked at her, and realized that he may have gone too far, he added, “And, you are perfect at fulfilling my dark needs. Will you meet me again? Please? I want you to be my slut. I will never do anything to you that you don’t beg for. You enjoy pain, and I can provide that for you in. What broke the silence next filled Chris and I with relief, anticipation, and disbelief. We heard a woof woof sound. We then knew it was a dog. A dog had evaded the hostile take over of our area by the aliens and had found us. Chris turn on the flashlight and go open the door, but do it slowly. It sounds like a dog but he might not be friendly. I said. Chris fumbled around feeling for the flashlight in the dark then made his way to the door. I again readied the gun just incase as Chris opened. Maybe a little background is in order here. My name is Ben Miller and I grew up in a small town in eastern Kentucky. We had a bar, a fast food restaurant, two stoplights, and the Red River Gorge. There was nothing at all special about the bar or the Hardee’s or the stoplights, but my dad always said that the Gorge is truly the Hand of God Himself touching the earth. There are more natural rock arches in the Gorge area than anywhere else on the planet (including the so-called Arches National. ” Paige frowned and shook her head. “Never mind. I need a shower.”As she stood under the spray out on the patio, she tried to decide if she was justified or being a bitch. Anais had startled her and, while she could enjoy either playing hostess or being company, she didn’t particularly want to do either immediately after sex before she’d had a chance to either wash or get dressed.She stayed out in the shower and lost in her own thoughts long enough that she eventually realized she was hearing.