“Annabelle is very excited for us today, you especially Michael,” Nicole teased as she slid the skirt to Annabelle’s ankles.An attractive tranny...with black stockings, held up by a matching garter belt, with a huge erect cock poking out, is all always a huge visual turn on for me. “Pleased you could join us Bobby,” Annabelle says a little sarcastically as a very pretty blond man appears, wearing just a business shirt with the buttons undone. “My toy boy, same age as you Michael. Nicole and I. As she applied the oil she was surprised that she didn't need much of it at all; her sex was already damp with her own nectar. Basheera slipped into her burka and put on her face covering niqab before sneaking down the stairs.Basheera slipped into the cell again and as before the American turned towards her. She set the candle by the door and moved over to the sleeping mat. She tried to tell herself that she was anxious to get it over with, but in her heart of hearts, she knew she was just. It wasn't my jurisdiction so there was nothing for me to do, but I was concerned. If weren't so late I would call the neighboring county's Sheriffs office and report Monk missing. What the hell I drove home, it was too cold to stand around giving a report to the Sheriffs deputy who wouldn't give a crap anyway. I drove back to the motel in a huff.I hadn't slept much the night before so I tried to get some sleep early. I faired better that night, than the one before. Probably exhaustion is the. Being offed by the very beasts she had set out to study. To study and codify and list and pigeonhole and categorize. As if animals or humans could be turned into statistics and recorded facts.Both were individuals. She couldn't imagine another beast acting like Juko. Could any other gorilla be so tender, so loving, so warm and cuddly? So fierce and loyal? So intelligent? So super strong and macho.Yes, that word fit him better than any human she had ever known. He was macho. A super stud. An ape.