I would bring some from work, and also stopped and picked up a bottle of Drambuie liquor for an after dinner drink. As we were to make it a more forma... affair, I instructed her to make an appointment with our hairdresser to get her hair done and for me too around my lunchtime. As luck would have it that Saturday seemed to be busier than normal, but still I managed to sneak away at lunch time to get my hair done too. Still I had a very busy day and just after 5 o'clock finally slipped away to. . then, Ibera zoomed, to where Greg and Ed were approaching a cave of some kind.Then I saw the macabre scene.Some poor woman had been eviscerated! I could only guess it had been the baby’s mother. When we saw inside the cave, all the ladies were screaming and crying. Her two small children had also been reduced to shredded pieces of flesh.“Oh gosh, Charlie, we gotta help them!” Gracie pleaded.“What are they going to do with that little baby!?” Emmy asked desperately.Ibera yelled, “KEEP. "Once again though, her face grew serious as she rose and stood by theside of the bed, gently stroking her stiff cock. She looked down at meand said softly: "My turn now - don't you think?"In answer I swung my legs down and sat on the edge of the bed. She movedforward slightly to stand between my legs, her member jutting outtowards me. I hesitated, but only for a second. She had given herself tome, utterly and completely. If she wanted this, I could not refuse her.Leaning forward, I took her. . “We seem to be one doggy short of a good time!”Then we’re outside in the street, watching one man and his dog approaching. Thomas, a middle-aged, happy looking chap is whistling to himself as he approaches – his dog, Randall, is a tan pitbull and is pulling hard on his chain, obviously keen to get wherever he’s going. Thomas waves to someone as he turns and lets the dog lead him up the steps to the door of a cheap looking hotel.Inside the hotel, we follow Thomas and Randall as they make their.