Brad was here?"“You got a problem with that?" Brad replied.“No. I just got questions.”“Oh. Yeah, about that question... Yes. You did. And... I... did. And... Dylan did.”“Wait... You mean to tell me... We had a sex party?"Brad nodded.“Oh. That’s why…”“Yep.” She nodded.“Damn.”Christian’s diminutive friend that also worked there, Dylan interrupted him.“What’s up, sexy people?” He climbed on the sofa.“Dylan, my boy. Just the man I wanted to see."Becky sighed."It was group sex, everyone got action,”. "On yourknees bitch, kneel." He had to say it three times before Julie started to move.Alan expected the safe word at any moment, but it didn't come. Julie knelt before him as Alan lightly placed the blade of his knife againsther left cheek, just for emphasis and to confirm that he was totally in charge. Alan folded the knife again and put it in his pocket. Then he opened hisfly. --- o -- Julie reached into Alan's pants and felt his cock. Alan was already rockhard. Julie pulled Alan's cock out. "Yeah, I suppose it's pie-in-the-sky, but I can always dream!"Tessa drove on, time and distance merging as the day progressed frommorning to noon to late afternoon. It was only as the sun's fiery diskhugged the western horizon that she noticed how wild and isolated thecountryside was, and how the traffic levels -- never too high in thefirst place -- had declined considerably, along with the road'scondition. Where it had once been a smooth, four-lane asphalt highway,it was now a two-lane, rural. ” o-O-o She spoke with her hands, letting them flutter like anxious birds, her lips shaping words, each as silent as the snow that settled on her shoulders, covered her bare toes, turned her dark hair white. Above her the sun stared off into the distance, its black fur swallowing its own light, its kitten face smiling as it dreamed of balls of yarn and tasseled ribbons and tasty fish, or perhaps it was just waiting for the moon to come so that it could take a relaxing deep into the ocean..