She thought back over the last ten years of marriage and remembered when life was right. They’re love undaunted and indestructible by all accounts, ...they were, ‘The match made in heaven.’ But now days it only seemed like the vigor’s of daily life and strife were their companion. Late night dinner’s alone in a big, cold house. Many sleepless nights when he came home at all hours or even not at all. She wanted it back, she wanted HIM back and she thought this would be one way, take him to the one. She could hardly care if I was using a washcloth or just my bare hand. I ran my fingers into her wet slit, into her used hole, and up to her tender clit. I rubbed her through two serious orgasms. That sure woke her up. Shirley then grabbed a hold of my cock and worked it into her pussy. She was fucking me!As she thrusted into me she said, “God damn it all to hell. I got fucked last night and I didn’t even get to enjoy it. Whoever the fucking bastard was I hope he rots in hell. I don’t get. His daughter’s smaller breasts were encapsulated by the writhing creature, but he could still see her nipples, small and puffy, hard.Governor Douglass tried to force the image from his mind as his eyes went back to the monster, then to Heather De Goth as she strode absently towards the table. “So…” De Goth forced a casualness. “I said I knew some people who wanted to discuss the presidential bid. Pardon the pun, but perhaps ‘people’ is too liberal an interpretation for our sort.”Brian’s lip. Over the flame was a round glass tube looking thing. Like a goblet? The liquid inside was clear. As I got closer to look I was startled by a touch on my should. Mr. Lance stood there in his usual dress shirt, slacks, and lab coat. Only thing different was he was wearing gloves and there were goggles on his head. I see you made it! He says gleefully. I asked him what was the liquid in the glass and he explained it was what hes been working on, hence why I was there to help him. I felt a little.