Krista asked me if I would ever consider it. I told her, I've never been with a woman. I am not in to women. Krista said, she meant if I found her hus...band attractive. I explained that we are not swingers. Krista said it turns her on to see her husband enjoying other women. I said, We've never done anything like that and I thought that was the end of it. A while later, her husband Mark came out in boxers and a t-shirt. Krista encouraged him to take his short off and come in. Mark asked why he. “Here we are, my workshop. We can test you and make sure that you’re really one of Krab’s perfect creations. I may be wrong. I am not yet a master. I am still learning my skill, though the esoterics is the specialization of this temple.”She opened the wooden door and stepped inside. Sven didn’t give me much choice. I bristled. Tests to prove I was a descendant of Krab? I wished we brought the feyhound. Then I’d show this annoying girl. I would imbue the feyhound and show her my prowess. I’d. My cousins (her son and daughter) are there. My aunt, who's name in Michelle, would be on the show Real Housewives if they made one in her city. She's rich, hot, and is a ridiculous drunk. She dresses like a teenager even though she is 49 years old. She is extremely tan. We had been there no more than 10 minutes before she had already given the family a glimpse of her tiny thong. I had an immediate thought. I could totally do shit with my aunt tonight. I don't normally take advantage of anyone. .. at the sea... of ugly...and frighteningly mean... blackFaces... glaring back at you... filled with lust... and now... you'rebeing tipped forward... so that you're looking down... at the chipped andscarred... dirty concrete floor... not even tile this time... and thebraces... holding your ankles are separated... into a wide vee... givingyour Rapists... plenty of room... to step in between them... to rapeyou... leisurely this time... but just as hard... and even morebrutally... staring....