The United States of America had wasted two weeks of a beautiful New Zealand summer and we wanted to explore.Have I mentioned we are deadly? Probably ...ot.We are Deadly. There ... that’s out of the way. Dangerous ... and immune to truth serums, poisons, and tranquilizers. And we don’t know why.We don’t know why we know what we know, ya know. We are our own normal. We’ve ALWAYS been this way! We recognize that “normal” people are rather dull. We’re not.We are our own best company.“You can stay,”. I settled down to study the 'workinstructions' for my new job. Teaching maths to rowdy thirteen-year-olds looked easy by comparison.* * *I recognised Fleur immediately, as she had been to clean Hadleigh Halla couple of times after LADS rehearsals or other society meetings. Ijust hoped she hadn't talked with the other Martha much. She waslovely: open, friendly, and very attractive. She remembered seeing me- actually the other Martha - around Hadleigh Hall when she'd beenthere, but she'd. Next, I heard Becky scream right before I tasted her as her pussy tightened on my tongue, and I tasted her nectar as it flowed into my mouth. I swallowed over and over as I devoured her sexual offering to me.The three of us came long and hard until I felt extra weight on my body as David collapsed on top of me, his cock still buried inside of me. I released Becky's hips and she rolled onto her back beside both of us. David reached up and gave me a long kiss as he softly squeezed my left breast.. ’Again I froze in fright. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed my lips. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we went.She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers‘Are you ok?’ she asked? Her voice was soft and tender.I managed a nod.‘More’ is all I uttered.She slid off the lounge kneeling between my legs. I sat up. Her lips found mine once again..