The objective wasn't to decide whether it made sense or not; the objective was to deal with it. "I know," she said. She felt small and frightened, a l...ttle child. Things seemed magnified in the night.She heard the difference in his tone; whatever the truth was, he wanted to hear it. "Are you okay, sweetie?"All the better to heal you with, my dear, she thought, imagining what he must be thinking."I'm afraid," she said."Of what?" he asked, taking the next logical step. Logic; logic. He claimed. Seeing Emma slipped her arm aroundDavid's, Rick turned to Richard and, lifting his arm slightly asked,"Shall we?"Richard took Rick's arm but again heard the soft female voice in hishead. "Let go," it urged. So Richard removed his arm from Rick's andtransferred his handbag to his now free side to avoid any possibilityof Rick reconnecting their arms.By now, Richard's mind was spinning. He was not gay so why didn't hefeel more repulsed at the prospect of a man trying to seduce him? Whydid holding. Her titties were so white in the moonlight that it was like daylight almost. Unfortunately, his body blocked my view as she worked on his pants. I knew when she started, because he made sounds that, if I hadn't known what was going on, would have convinced me he was an alien, posing as a human. I wondered what it felt like, and thought about jerking off, because I was getting fired up, but suddenly he sounded like he was crying and kind of squatted a little bit. The next thing I knew she was. .. "That thing looks like it needs a cunt. What's your name?" Leon," he grinned. "What's yours?" Kim," she giggled as his cock exploded into a full hard-on.He just stared at her lovely face and body as she gazed hungrily at his big throbbing cock."God, Leon," she heatedly whispered. "I could sure use this thing. I haven't been fucked in over a week." What about the man you're with?" he asked."Oh, him," she giggled. "The old fart's sacked out up in our suite." Isn't he fucking you?" Shit, no,".