The other day, for example, I was visiting Vienna, and I was horny, with my mind full of sexy thoughts. I knew that my cock was going to be too hard t...o let me relax and I did not feel like masturbating myself to sleep, so I decided to go for a drink at a swinger's club.It was pretty quiet, because it was a Monday evening, and I thought the evening was going nowhere. I had a beer and was thinking about having another when a handsome young couple came in. In their late twenties I guess, and she. "She's, she's..." Gay," she whispered."Oh?" Roy looked at Sylvia.Sylvia looked at the wine. "Bobbie, could you get out the corkscrew andbring some glasses?" So, we were eating the contest entries. We could have eaten the milliondollar winner. Wouldn't have known." Sylvia finished. Roy laughed.Dinner had been amazing. Bobbie's stuffing made with ground pork,cilantro and water chestnuts was a hit. The turkey was perfectly juicy.All the extras could have come from a professional caterer. Even. “Ahhh! Yes! Yes! YESSSSS! Faster! Faster! Slap my arse! Mmmmmm!” She was overcome with pleasure. Starting to shake, she became immersed in an orgasm. James stopped and let go of her. She became numb and slipped down beside him, catching her breath. James was quite overwhelmed by the whole experience. Kirsty caught her breath back. Her eyes filled with lust once again. She tip toed her hand down his chest and into his trousers. James couldn’t believe it. ‘She already wanted more?” He felt her. You shall be recreated in my image, and will be recreated asthe girl I was at the age of thirteen. Of course, you won't have themind that I had at thirteen. I will make sure of that. But in a fewminutes, Michael Forrester will cease to exist, and Eve Hargrove willbe reborn in her place."Yes, I decided to call you Eve. Two reasons, really. One, ofcourse, is so that you would be somewhat named after me. After all,you are my creation and my work, so why should I not glorify myselfby naming the.