‘Why don’t we get something to eat?’ I suggested. ‘My treat. We’ll catch up over dinner.’ He put on his best smile, but not before his sel...f-control almost slipped. There was a flash of hunger in his eyes. It made my heart pound. The look he gave me sent chills up and down my spine. It was as if a part of him wanted to tear my clothes off, throw me over his shoulder, take me to his bedroom and ravage my body. I don’t think I would have stopped him. Instead, he asked politely, ‘Do you need to. Here was a being who was NOT US, but was also NOT FOOD. That just didn't make any sense! They tried to eat her, but she wasn't really there, but she was, because she was kicking their butts. Imagine being haunted by the ghost of Christmas Future, or something. While you were awake. At work. The Originals were very discomfited. After one day of trying to deal with this red haired demon, who could not be eaten, and was not US- They all picked up their meagre posessions, and started leaving the. I could feel the guys trying to position me on my hands and knees. I got in one more shot to someone’s rib cage. ?Mother fucker,? I heard him yell. Just then someone hit me in the back, hard and I went down. I could hear Judy crying. ?Please, please, Gary, please stop fighting.? With some trouble they finally had me in position. One guy stood in front of me and pulled out his dick. ?Okay now, you’re going to suck my cock while your wife takes some nice pictures and I don’t want. I watched them make their way down the sidewalk and turn right. Her house was only about three blocks away. I was already fantasizing about what she might say to him along the way. What she might do.Turning back to the living room, a thought occurred to me. I scanned the room, looking and thinking. If I were a hot-to-trot babysitter, where would I...Of course. I pulled the cushion from the couch and found Laura's red bra. Smiling, I fingered the little gel inserts in the cups. They were still.