“I need something exciting between my legs for a change,” she says with a smile. Apparently, being predictable and boring can drive both women and...men to stray. She’s at her wits end. I’m in pretty much the same place. My left hand has been resting on her knee, just playing with the velvety soft skin that is her inner thigh. She explains the things she wants to engage in, sharing her sexual fantasies with me, a total stranger. “Just for once, I want a man to take control, as if there’s nothing. ’ Glade pushed aside the horse-hide door flap of the tepee. A small fire threw shadows against the walls of the cramped quarters. In the dim light the shaman and her apprentice could see a small boy lying delirious on a bed of musk ox and mammoth furs. All around him were gathered a handful of women, one of whom was his mother, and alongside them Grey Wolf, the father. This usually cheerful man was reduced to gnawing anxiety. The women silently parted to let Glade and her apprentice walk by. ‘I. He offered to take them in his car. Sandy put her clothes back on with some reluctance, and Cliff rearranged his.As they drove towards the plant Sam explained what had happened. One of his rooftop teams had seen two men cutting through the wire in the rear of the plant. They were allowed to come through the fence and move well away from the wire before the floodlights were turned on. The men were told to stand still while guards were called. Instead, they drew guns and started shooting.Sam. Falling, tumbling further by the second into lust.“God,” she gasped when their mouths parted, “did you really do those things you said?”“What things?” His fingers splayed over the base of her spine and pulled her closer. With his other hand he cupped her breast and squeezed rhythmically.She fought for breath under the influence of his touch. “The bride on her wedding day?”“I fucked her hard, Brooke, in all her white-gowned glory. The cock you’re holding now was the one thrusting in and out of.