" The other day you hadn't used power to heal and maintain your body. Your strong distaste to a food is your body now imbued with power telling you th...at the bun is like poison to you. Take off the bun."Travis peeled the grease soaked bun off of his burger with a sense of mourning, as if he was saying goodbye to a dear friend. Unbeknownst to him, all of his actions were being closed monitored by a couple of rough, unshaven men sitting at a table across from their booth. They glanced at each. “Good girl Sarah.” She looked both happy at the praise and somewhat disgusted at the fluid that covered her face. I untied both, and Ellie showed her nice, and greedy sides in cleaning up her handiwork.Sarah went off to the tent to rest a bit after her somewhat long drive, and exhausting hours after while Ellie and I walked down to the beach again. It was getting late so while there were many fires at the campsites way down where all the people were, there was not a soul that we could see on. I bite down, a soft gasp escapes your throat. My hands cup and rub them gently while my lips massage your nipples, waiting for your arousal to peak once more. Soon the familiar lubrication returns to your lower half. “I’m fully wet again,” you smile slyly, reaching down to squeeze my throbbing member. “Let’s finish you off.” I don’t hesitate to take you up on that offer, but first lift your dress completely off and throw it across the chair at the side of the bed. Finally, you are completely. "Are you bleeding? Tell me where were you shot?" I'm okay, I'm not shot, Simon." Huh? But?I thought?"Angela walked over to the grey haired man and took his hand turning it palm upwards. Dropping the bullet into the stunned mans palm she said,"I believe this belongs to one of your men, please return it. I don't need it in my diet," she said, nonchalantly.The man looked at her, and then at the bullet, turning it over with his fingers, then he threw it away towards the man still holding his.