You know what’s needed. You told me that you understand the difference between intimacy and sex. Let’s put that into practice. I am NOT asking you...to make the wholesale change you implied.”“Or the one you suggested?” I asked.“That was hyperbole. I was making a point. I don’t know that you could ever get to that point, or, given your relationship with your two women, that you should. Let’s take it one step at a time. Make a female friend who is just a friend, and nothing more. We’ll take it from. Her name was Miss Oko and she served him with a sense of pride in her work and loyalty found only in that Oriental culture. Arthur was always very respectful of Miss Oko and never transgressed on her personal space despite the circumstances of her servitude.The daily attentions of Miss Oko and his dedicated use of a special formula given to him by a jaded old Chinese purveyor of potions insured the aroused state of his over-sized cock for the lengthy sessions in the locked basement.He had. I told her it was a little early for her to be drinking but I would not judge her. She told me she had a reason for needing a drink. I asked her what was that.Megan chugged her drink placing it on the end table by the sofa. She wrapped me in her arms kissing me passionately upon my lips. I kissed her back. Megan broke our kiss as she licked at my lips with her tongue.Megan then said, ”I wanted to thank you properly mom and I need some loving sorry I can't help myself.”I took her into my arms. Its body was devoid of flesh and muscles, and instead of feet, it had a long serpentine tail made of braided hair, the end of which was tied into a noose. Shooting past him, the undead beast looped the end of its tail around Jason’ throat, and upon the instant whiplash, the taste of death filled Jason’s mouth. It was like gurgling the blood of old road-kill mixed with the dust of an ashtray.With the pterodactyl pulling him across the sky, Jason watched as the world below him began to shake with.