Nowadays, most druids have gotten their gods to be happy with first fruits or at most a freshly hunted deer or bear whereby the God gets more pleasure...from the hunt itself than the eventual blood and meat garnered from said kill.But some things still required blood. Human blood. Most of that blood was freely given and only punishments took it by force. Tonight, the blood would be given freely, with more to be gotten by force in the future. Celtic Gods were still fond of revenge and battle,. Why, anybody with a gun could tell me to drive them to the beach, and I would have to. Is not life strange like that sometimes." I grinned at Deputy Scruggs and motioned for the three Home boys to get in. They looked at me like I was goofy, but got in. I held open the passenger door while Sarah scooted in beside Scruggs. I got in, closed the door and in my best 'Park Avenue' voice told Scruggs to head for the beach.Scruggs dropped us on at the beginning of the beach road. He told me, "Stay down. I asked why so quick, especially since she had a 7 year old son, she said they were completely compatible, especially sexually. She explained that they were swingers, and she was bisexual. They often went to swingers clubs and parties, but on top of that Eric was a good caring man, good provider, and good step dad. The only problem was the town we were now in was so small that she felt like if she worked 1 of the 3 strip clubs in town, inevitably it may affect her husband’s career or her son’s. Rod stood up and I leaned forward unsnapping his button. As I tugged at his jeans revealing a big, thick cock that was staring at me. I opened my mouth and pulled his jeans toward me and sucked on his manhood. Rod leaned over even further and began to fuck my mouth, trying to shove it all the way in. He pinned my arms down with his legs, so I was his little cock slut. After an eternity of him raping my mouth, he pulled out, took my hand, and led me to his bedroom. His bedroom was pretty well.