I opened thedoor to the building and went inside. There was a set of stairs to myleft which appeared to go downstairs. I could also hear the sound ofh...avy industrial bass music. I walked down the stairs and throughanother door, which went into a large, dark area. This was the areawhere the music was coming from. It was also full of people in differentstyles of dress and undress. They all had one thing in common. They wereall dressed in a fetish style.I walked up to the bar and asked one of the. Rachel, who isn't much of a drinker, decides to head home and offers you a ride. "That's ok, I don't want you to go out of your way. Evan's doing alright, I can catch a ride with him". And so you stay.Unfortunately, Evan is busy hitting on Michelle and takes forever to get ready to leave. After a few more drinks, you just pass out of Kate's living room couch...You wake up a few hours later. It's dark, and it seems as though you are the only one left. You fumble for the glow button on your. Diane walked over to the prone body. Rick lay naked with the exception of a towel draped from his waist to his knees. Underneath the material Diane could see the bulge of his flaccid penis. She had never seen a real live Breeder before. She'd seen illustrations, a few photos and the X-rays, but she felt a nervous shiver run down her spine at the thought of such a large member.Shaking the feeling off Diane got down to work. Reaching down Diane pulled the towel off Rick's body and started to fold. “Do they put all those pictures in those books because surgeons can’t read?” I teased.“I could practice on you, Tiger. What do you say?” she deadpanned.“No thanks!” I said, but then became serious. “My sister and Jorge just came home. Chrissy died about an hour ago.”Jessica nodded, “It was pretty much a sure thing. Your body can only take so much abuse, and the combination of drugs she took is about as abusive as you can get. Maybe methamphetamine is worse, but it’s not all that common here,.