The buttons fell, plastic chiming against the tiles as she pulled his shirt off of his shoulders, fingernails on his chest now, searing, tearing his s...in. Greg regained his footing, searching her body with his hands, pressing his hips into her, finding her breasts, nipples, trying to hold her. She disengaged then, breaking the kiss, her hand rising to his face, pushing his head to the side roughly. Her other hand at his belt now, jerking, undoing. She felt his hardness pressed against her, he. " Okay, prepare your pen and paper. I've got a lot to say." She said as I fumbled around to get a notepad and a pen.-----after the conversation-----"Alright, got it," I said, after writing down the storm of information she fed me."Be there tomorrow. DON'T BE LATE," Her voiced was booming through the phone."Got it Sammy, thanks ag-" She hangs up. Bleh.Yes! I finally got a job! I jumped and danced around the room as I reviewed the details on the pad.xxxxx St, xxxxxxx, 000000, CA. Clean the WHOLE. The disease has definitely broken remission and is progressing rapidly. The doctors give her one to three years." Oh God, Martin, I'm so sorry to hear that and I know Christine will be too."Martin smiled tiredly. Renee had seduced Ben's wife two years ago. Christine had fallen madly in love with Renee and willingly become her plaything. Renee had introduced her to group and sadomasochistic sex. The anthropologist's wife had become a sex slave to more than a dozen men and women. To this day she. The shit sounded otherworldly. As I cringed at the sound of more whipping and cracking against flesh. Though the three people in bed winced and jerked, they seemed to… revel in it. “What is this?” “His third and final initiation. After this night, he shall own the world, and live for centuries.” Readying my next question, I turned to Fallon. I fell right into the eyes I had so often tried to fight. They blazed now, yellow and orange tunnels that twisted like fiery, infinite worlds. Her skin.