Wäre ja auch nicht verkehrt gewesen und bestimmt wäre ich dann auch nicht auf dumme Gedanken gekommen. Aus heutiger Sicht bin ich froh, dass ich die...dummen Gedanken vorgezogen habe.Denn plötzlich meldete sich meine exhibitionistische Ader. Mich packte ein Gedanke und bevor ich lange darüber nachdachte machte ich die Wohnungstür auf und ging nackt ins Treppenhaus. Um den Reiz zu erhöhen schaltete ich die Treppenhausbeleuchtung an. Alle Wohnungstüren haben Spione. Durch die gegenüberliegende. They were drinking coffee, sitting side by side on the sofa, both dressed in robes (Vicky had apparently brought her own), and Vicky was lazily, casually stroking Mike’s hard cock. The sight was so damned hot, I felt my cock start to grow, even though I was scared of what Vicky was going to do next.Whether or not she noticed my start of an erection, Vicky just said, “Go clean up the breakfast dishes, then come back in here and kneel and wait for your next orders.” I replied, “Yes, Mistress. Friday.As he left, Duncan tried not to show his joy too obviously, but it was hard to stop himself from skipping. 6pm Friday - that was just over 24 hours away ... He knew he’d be counting down the minutes.Almost ten years ago, Michael had discovered and slain a nest of hydra-beasts in a small apartment directly adjacent to Antioch High. It had taken him more than a year to remove the remnants of their ooze, but once he had, he’d ended up with quite a nice place to live. Whenever he had a guest. They rounded a projection, and Soldier ducked into a deep crevice. Myra steeled her nerves and plunged into the gloomy passage behind him. If the tide rose much further, she told herself grimly, it would flood the recess and trap them like rats. But they obviously had no chance of survival on the beach.A few yards in from the entrance, the passage widened abruptly; a dimly lighted cavern lay before them. Although the passage itself had been free of sand or debris--she wondered if it had been.