”“Sorry?” Maisie was mortified.“Humming,” Ethan wanted the ground to swallow him.“Yeah, sure…” This was the most awkward conversation ...ver.Ethan wished he’d just turned back around when he realised the showers weren’t empty. He’d come in early for some much needed ‘private time’ and now the cause of it was in the next cubicle, naked, covered in soap suds. He was fully hard now thanks to that mental image. He let the water wash over him. He couldn’t take any more.A load clatter snapped him out. Dianna stared up and told him to take what he wanted from her. Anton kept thrusting into her for what seemed an age. Soon the low moans Dianna made turned to little whimpers and eventually she stopped him. "Darling, I can't take any more. I won't need another fuck for a month," she said, kissing him and stroking his hair. He looked disappointed and rolled onto his side, his still hard prick jutting from his body. Dianna dressed and staggered to the door. “Poor boy, he needs to cum again,”. It was not a blade, but Ankneela could not tell what it was.The feathered-one kept her arms raised, holding up the altar thing, while she addressed the crowd again. Again they gave their assent. She lowered the thing onto Ankneela’s shoulders, wrapped it around her, and secured it at the neck with a metal pin. Ankneela was astonished to see that it was a cloak, entirely covered in white feathers.The crowd erupted in cries of joy and celebration. Ankneela’s mind reeled. She had expected to die,. She's even mentioned when she's on her period to me and in my mind I was like WHAT THE FUCK?I've taken her to lunch on her birthday and I've gone with her to inexpensive dinners at quaint, inexpensive restaraunts like Ruby Tuesdays. She loves going out with me and leaves her k**s home because they are so expensive to bring along. I realised something was up when she started questioning me about my interest in other women at work and then insulted some of them in an obvious act of jealousy.Now.