“I want more Rick, I want more of your cock in me,” Beth looked at me and grinned an evil looking grin now.“Beth, I’m not sure about this, you...��re so small and so tight, and I can’t risk hurting you.” I told her.Beth used her heels and her arms to pull herself closer and higher, coming down on my dick, making it enter her over halfway.We had reached the top of the ridge now and started along the top heading west.“Faster Rick, go faster now,” Beth said and I clicked my tongue.I locked my legs. Are you from around here?" Yes, I live in Chicago. I work for a small company that specializes in executive development."No one said anything for a minute, but it was obvious that Chris was trying to understand that response and how it connected to the transformation of Cathy. "Okay, this is going to sound really crass and rude, but I have to ask you, Cathy. What the heck happened? It's like I knew you yesterday, and even this morning as a matter of fact, and now, you are a totally different. But there was a smile there. A fucking smile." He shook his head. "Even in death she was the liveliest creature I ever met. And Mina had Claire's spark." I don't envy your eternal life," I said quietly."Purgatory, my young friend," he grinned sadly.By the end of Tuesday's rehearsal I felt as good as I ever had about my play and about the work I was doing on Lindy's play. During our lunchtime meeting of the smaller intra group of collaborators adjusting our plays I saw Lindy had been right about. . I keep telling myself. Don't look back, don't slow down, don't think... just RUN!Suddenly I'm laying on the ground, panting. What happened? I didn't trip! I didn't stumble. I didn't run into a rock pile. What was that? OH GOD... it was somebody! I look around me. Ohhhh shit! Standing behind me, looking down at me is a monster of a man. At least 6'8", huge, with long dark hair. What the hell is he wearing? Oh Christ... is he naked? No, no... he has something around his middle. I try to get up,.