That was the feeling I was getting, except I, myself, wasn’t the true reason for my own exhilaration. No, it was the company I was in. I felt as if ... was being flanked by two Gods who had just decided to rain down death on anyone who dared to look their way.Let me start from the beginning. The patrol, or the hunt, as Frost called it got off to a mellow start. We were just jumping from building to building, on the lookout for anything resembling a monster. I had to keep up with the absurd pace. “There’s no direct flight to Maputo. You’re flying to Johannesburg first and then on to Mozambique.”Feeling foolish, I headed for the lounge and waited until the flight was called. Boarding the plane, I noticed the attendant’s name tag said, Lizzie. “Enjoy your flight with us today,” she said. “Your seat is halfway down this aisle.”When we were at high altitude, Lizzie came along with a drinks cart. “Hi, madam, is there anything I can get for you?” she said with a beautiful smile.I returned her. Always he would switch off lights,finish the banging in few minutes and then go to sleep.So, she was in the ninth heaven. She would climb up the walls when I licked her and would enjoy as I explored depths of her pussy and peered into all corners by parting lips and see with a flash light. We were so horny, we stopped wearing clothes and had sex when and where we pleased. Grandma was also thrilled.She said she never saw a naked man in day light ,let alone a porno movie. Now, it is hazy, how or. “You know one of theses days, you gonna get int some shit, I can't fix with a needle and thread,” she says debriding the wound with a saline solution. “That shit don't hurt Jay?”“Why u think I think I puffed a bowl first.” I say laughing.“Well there ain't no fragments in it,” she says, “It looks more like a brush burn so you don't need no stitches neither.”“Aight,” I say putting my leg down and leaning forehead to forehead with, “so was that text message true?”“Yes, I found out just before we.