My thirst somewhat slaked, I stand and return to my horse, then swingeasily up onto its bare back and grab the reins. The errant voice atthe back of m...y mind expresses surprise. I am utterly at home on theback of this horse; it is familiar to the point of nonchalance. I raisea hand to my forehead and rub it dazedly, as if to clear my thoughts.The rest of the group is mounted. I urge my horse forward, and we startoff.---I opened my eyes and squinted into the darkness. The dimly glowingdigits on. And she says she feeds on that, and...” Sighing, a happy sound, he relaxed back against his couch again, and smiled at Elaine. “Is that what all this is about? This interest you have in this curse? You came to Dolareido to investigate me, because Antoinette told you how psychotic the curse is, and that triggered ... what, some emotional memories?”Her face slowly smoothed back into a stony visage. “Perhaps.”Bingo. There was more to this than a guilt complex, or a hunt for understanding the. ” his voice trailed off. “Just one thing. Please don’t undress ... uh, ... I’d like to undress you ... if you don’t mind.”“Sure.” I reassured him.I slipped into the bathroom, one of those luxurious jobs with lots of room and lots of shiny gold fittings. My hands were trembling. I looked at myself in the mirror and gasped slightly at what I had done. I looked at the wad of bills and sure enough, $250. I felt guilty about him going to the ATM to get money to buy me. I vowed I would make sure he. " He spat at her, slapping her again. He slid his dick into the gaping wound of her stomach, rubbing up against her innards, blood clotting in his pubic hair. He bit down on his lip hard, his balls twitching on the edge of orgasm already. He reached down and squeezed her intestines, poking at her kidneys, running his fingertips over the smooth walls he'd so easily cut down. When he felt sure he could contain himself, he slipped his cock back between her guts, into the steaming pool of viscera..