The head was tight and enflamed with blood, pulsing through the bulging veins running along the side. She returned her approving gaze to my eyes and I...glared back at her with pride. "Stroke it" the thought entered my mind. I need to stroke my dick for this woman. Surely if I don't she will kill this girl, I convinced myself. I almost wanted her screaming and whimpering to come to an end, but I needed some way to justify my actions. I reached my hand slowly to my painfully throbbing member and. ‘Yea?’ she said with an aloof look and flat tone. Royce Masterson filled the opening of the door. His height and broad shoulders almost filled the opening completely with black leather and white wool. When he noticed her hostile disposition, he arched a black eyebrow, but it was the sexy look she offered with the black robe loose around her shoulder and the folds gaping enough that he could see the swell of her surprisingly large and smooth breasts almost to her nipples. In a brief flash of. .." Darren started."Just relax," Greg soothed. "I know what I'm doing." He stabbed the needle into Darren's upper arm and depressed the plunger. Darren kept his eyes closed the entire time. Finally, he let them creak open."I don't feel any different," he said."I gave it to you intramuscularly instead of intravenously," Greg said. "It will take fifteen or twenty minutes to start working but it will last longer — probably for the entire show."Darren looked doubtful but, as the minutes ticked. We spent another couple of hours drinking and dawdling at the Applebee’s bar, staying way past the time any of the movies started. Then he commented, “I think we might better be going. I don’t think I should drink any more, at least not if I’m driving.”I rubbed a fingernail across the back of Jack’s hand and said, “No, probably not. You’ve seen my place. Where do you live?”Jack told me the name of an apartment complex on the other side of the city. “Would you like to see it? Maybe we could have.