Here, with no emergency room available, he had decided to stay away from rare meat in any form. If he got some type of food poisoning, chances were he...would die from it. Having rare meat of any kind just wasn’t worth the risk. With that in mind, he made sure his meat was well cooked, and oddly enough, his taste had apparently changed, because the meat he ate here, although well done and no matter what kind, tasted far superior to anything he had ever eaten on Earth.Besides, he thought, I. ‘THE DOOR!’ I gasped. ‘Damn it, Mrs. Bentley, the door, it’s still open!’ She began to laugh while using her cuntal muscles to squeeze me within her and I almost fainted from the sheer pleasure of it. ‘Let them watch, let them watch us make the beast with two backs, do you really care?’ ‘No! FUCK NO!’ I bellowed, loud enough for any passer-by to hear, and perhaps to see us fornicating on a glass table in my vestibule. ‘Let them all watch us rutting away!’ Still I had the presence of mind to. His continued cussing was now directed against his hormones often taking decisions before his brain even had time to understand their contents, let alone weigh the implications against each other. “I should have moved in with Rob and Ray when I had the chance,” he condemned this fateful decision he had long ago taken wrongly in his present state of mind. He realized once more he found himself thinking this more often than not.Claire was a great girl, sure, she was fun to have around and good. On the other hand, Dean was away, and she could use a good fuck. Tristan was someone new who she had never fucked before, and she loved being dominated. What the hell, she would do it! ‘Anything for you Master,’ Rory whispered as she slipped out of the cocktail dress, uncovering her entire body. She ran her hands over her body, pushing out her full teenage breasts. ‘I await you command,’ she said sultrily. Tristan couldn’t believe it, she was actually going to be his slave! He was looking.