He appears to be a frail old man dressed in some sort of white robe with a golden star shaped fastener on his shoulder."What was that for?" You hissed...out as you looked up at him with a glare. He couldn't have been more than five foot tall. You slowly rose up from the ground as you realized you were in a place devoid of any light, and color. It had no walls, ceiling, or floor. The place was just seemed to be a void. You then realized you weren't even in your body. You seemed to be made out of a. Maybe you’ll just need something else.” Matt reached forward and brushed his hand against Amanda’s left nipple. Amanda bent forward and put her mouth over Matt’s straining erection. She spoke between passing her tongue lightly over the tip of his cock, occasionally moving to lick the underside or envelope the whole huge glans with her warm, wet mouth.“So I just have to call you?” she asked, not looking up from her task, her left hand slowly working back between her legs again.“Yep,” Matt was. *** Angus and Cruz stood in the door way looking at Lana’s living room, bright crimson spots of blood stained her ivory couch, a bloody handprint was on the wall and the initial ‘A’ on the white carpet, but there was no body and Ms. Lana Lutz was no where to be found. ‘Something’s not right,’ Angus said, his senses on overload. ‘It’s to tidy,’ Cruz observed, looking at the blood on the ceiling. ‘Way too obvious,’ he added. ‘This crime is a sham,’ Angus concluded, his eyes sweeping over the. I recall her look as being sincere but perhaps there was some longing in her eyes too. I sat next to her, in silence and Maria leant her head on my shoulder. We could hear faintly the sound of the film put on for the younger ones downstairs. She placed one hand gently on my right leg, my heart began to beat faster. Her hand wandered slowly closer to my crotch, teasing me, her fingers caressed my belt buckle, gently undoing it. I could feel her breath on my neck. Maria then moved in front of me.