He had serviced each of his wives until they could take no more. His curiosity was running rampant at what he saw and heard last night, just before go...ng to bed. Now he had to check it out. He quickly dressed and hurried to the door. He listened to the still sleeping hotel. There was a click. He waited until the count of three and threw open the door.Across the hall the door was partially open. There were two people there, kissing. Waite recognized the form of the pretty young shop clerk from. My hands are squeezing the phallic spindle tightly as if it’s a penis that I’m trying to make climax. Sensations roll from my core to all the parts of my body. I feel your body pressed tightly and hear a deep groan. Your last thrusts are long and deep. My body tensing and squeezing your penis inside me, holding you there, not wanting you to part from me. Your body pressing down against my back, your head on my shoulders and your stomach against my lower back. I collapse down onto the mattress. Do you like it? Yeah… Its very good. He smiles, Im glad you like it. These are made from the extra parts you didnt really need. You mean… These are my legs?! And hands. And this isnt all of it. Theres plenty more. He takes another bite of his burger as nonchalantly as if it were simply made of beef, and raises mine for me to bite. I hesitate, but take another bite. I dont want him to kill me. I need to play along for now. After the meal is done, he brings me back to his room, ties the leash to. The breeze freshened from the west, turning the leaves and spattering big drops onto the small head stones. Dark sticks and dead leaves blew across the narrow lane as the few mourners scurried toward their rigs, eyes on the boiling thunderheads."I know, I know," Mr. French said, looking over his daughter's head and into the anguished face of Robert's mother, who, like his daughter, was veiled and dressed all in black. Mrs. Williams gave Mr. French a very small smile, took Caroline's free arm.