Margaret was still a little uncertain about the use of the cutter as a term device. "I guess I am just old fashioned," She said. But she finally agree... with Abby and Cathy that decapitation would be faster than bleeding. And that the bleed would happen anyway when the head was removed, so meat quality would not spoil. The baskets were all lined on the bottom with shock absorbent material, which was easily cleaned up. This was a concession to Margaret who still was concerned about the heads. Gracie was so uninhibited and it was catching. She made me feel uninhibited and comfortable with my slutty nature. We planned our night at Clancy's, to pick up a guy, take him home and fuck him, the way we would have planned a shopping trip. Gracie was so different to my girlfriends, so out there, so crazy and so slutty. I loved it.I felt comfortable and confident with her in a way I never felt with the other girls. I had always been their inferior, the weird little one, goofy looking, socially. "You're my boyfriend," I heard her mumble, "My wonderful, loving boyfriend." As she spoke, she slowly slid down my body, till I felt her pussy against the head of my penis. A moment later we both let out a deep sigh as we felt it go inside, passing between her outer lips. Again she stopped, looking deep into my eyes. "I love you..." I almost said 'Mom', "my gorgeous, young girlfriend."That seemed to do it for her, as she planted her lips firmly against mine, and slid my cock home; back to the. She screamed, it was the most convincing thing she said all morning, I wanted to tease her more but I knew she wanted it bad and at this point so did I. I took my finger out of her as she lowered her pussy down onto the head of my dick, pushing pass the head and swallowing my dick all the way to the base. She closed her eyes and bounced up and down on my shaft, lubricating it with her juices. I was lost in the pleasure but not so lost as to not notice the guys had returned and was looking in.