She'd taken their son, eleven year old Alexander, but Harleigh was too terrified of New York, so she and Paul had stayed at home.That evening they'd h...ad a quiet evening in, before Harleigh had gone to bed about nine pm. About one and a half hours later, Paul had heard Harleigh scream as yet another nightmare came. He hurried into her room and sat on the side of the bed, stroking her fine hair gently."It's okay baby," he whispered, "everything is just fine now, it's all gone, Daddy's. No more madness. Nomore being patched up by the team physician only to get the shit knockedout of you the next Sunday. No more overstuffed mansions and player partiesstocked with d**gs and blonde hos. No more autograph hounds andgolddiggers. Give him the mountain air and the solitude any day.The still crisp air felt great on John's nude body, as he lumbered out thewood planks to stand at the water's edge. He looked down and noticed that asizeable piece of morning wood stood up straight at a 40. I mean, I’m a slut, a whore, a fag, whatever you want to name me I don’t mind, but I can’t go without cock!Once we had this talk I began to actively look for cock every day. I have long running ads on Craigslist and other sites, mostly gay hook up sites to help quench my insatiable appetite for cock and cum in my ass and mouth.Two days after our talk I had chatted with a couple of guys from Craigs and about an hour after my wife left for work there was a knock at the door. This guy that was. The outer room was tiled and brightly lit. There was a metal table sitting in the middle of the room. A man was standing with his back to her, humming a wordless tune.Sally could hear clunking noises from metal hitting metal. Moving unseen closer, she was horrified to see the man placing sharp knives, saws and other cutting instruments before him. She looked at him, he was a Caucasian, middle aged with a bald head. On his forehead she could see an upside down pentagram; she was not sure if it.