I pulled up in front of his house. My heart was beating like crazy. I looked at myself in my review mirror-I smiled. I was ready.I walked up to his ho...se shaking a little bit like I always do-the anticipation always killed me. I pushed open the door and stepped into his house. I could smell him as soon as I walked in-I grinned to myself. I heard his voice from upstairs.“Babe is that you?” I felt the butterflies in my stomach scramble.“Yes” I called out. I heard his footsteps above me and he. His arranged date had failed to show, citing a work emergency. He suspected she’d arrived at the restaurant, seen him and backed out. He lifted his face to the darkened heavens, enjoying the sprinkling of autumn rain, reminding him he was still alive. Unlike his mates, blown to pieces in that desert-dry country. Until the pervasive drift of wet fingers reached duller scar tissue. Some bleak days, he thought his mates were the lucky ones, to have experienced a quick death rather than the. I’d also like things to settle down a little before I hold them. I think a year would do it. I want to see who leaves and how the people who stay and were slaves settle into the new role of being free people.”The men around the table were nodding in agreement.“Sounds like a good plan to me,” Dusty said.The men spun around to look at the two beautiful women who had appeared in the room. They then gasped as three couples appeared behind them.“I’m starving,” the biggest of the three men, said.Sean. " He asked "what do you call that you have in your hand right now then?" She jerked her hand away and said it is a penis and it is supposed to be used for procreation not for pleasure. He says your husband might have a penis but I have a cock and it will give you a lot of pleasure. as he unbuttoned her top and pulled it down. She was saying " what in the world are you doing Daniel, I can't be exposing myself to you out here in broad daylight like this.I told you before I am a happily married.