I need you to throw me on the bed and fuck the living shit out of me.”Gavin groaned and bent over. “Shit,” he said. “I think it’s a bit late...for that now.”Laura looked down at the lump in his pants. He pulled his jacket closed but was too slow. Laura saw a small wet stain spread slowly. “Oh, bollocks! Never mind. Guess I’ll just have to put in some overtime.”“I’m ... I’m sorry. I’ve never ... I mean ... I...”“Gavin? Are you a virgin?”He nodded.“You’ve travelled all over Europe and Africa, and. Then theyounger woman, who looked as if she might be a nurse, took hold of myscrotum and parted my testicles in the sac. The other woman had picked upa scalpel and slowly sliced open my right sac revealing one of my balls.Easing it out of the sac she snipped the cords with a pair of surgicalscissors and the testicle dropped into a metal tray. As it did I faintedbut the nurse soon revived me with smelling salts so as to ensure Iwitnessed the second testicle join its twin. The older women then. As soon as Annabelle sat down at the dark bar, she knew she had made a mistake. “Well …I guess we’re both in trouble now”, said a female voice on her left.“I take it you don’t have an excuse to be here either”, answered AnnabelleThe woman sitting next to her was a few years older than Annabelle. A striking brunette, Marian was tall, skinny and terribly elegant. Back in Denver, she was the doctor’s wife and the mother of a teenage daughter. “I’m looking for pussy and I believe you are also”,. The men all woretuxedos and the women wore formal gowns. This was the biggest party ofthe year after all, the biggest movie awards of the year. The organizersran around trying to get everyone in their places. There were TV crewseverywhere. Among the people and the noise, the cameraman stood alone inthe aisle on one side. Tonight, in the middle of the crowd, he wasalone. But that was okay. He wasn't here for the award show. He pannedthe camera around, trying to locate his prey. He couldn't see.