Mylaela and Immianthe looked somber when we showed them the special clothes and the armament those three men had been carrying. In their backpacks the...re had been ropes, masks and a gag. It was as though they had been on a mission to capture someone. We undressed the bodies and then dumped them into the stream. It would be very unlikely that somebody would ever find them. Personally, I hadn’t really been able to process the fact that I had just killed three fellow Humans. Not those Ugly People,. From the happy memories of years before, I washed up into a strange hazy world, a place where I was horny as hell and I had four men bowing to me. A light sheet-like dress draping my body blustered in the wind. I couldn’t feel any real chill from the wind, but that wasn’t really what I was after. I looked down to the four men below me and scanned them over thoughtfully. I drug my fingers through their scalps and rested on the third from my left. He stood up.I walked gracefully to a massive bed.. “Don’t worry about Monica; I called her.” “But…” I started to object. The short widening of her eyes silenced me. I hung my head and followed after her, a strange buzz starting in my tummy. She always did that -- change plans at the last minute whenever I was all hyper about something, just to drive home how much control I let her have over me; I should have expected it. We approached a big, white, wooden house with a few steps leading up to a large porch. “How’s your twat?” Em asked out of the. ..it's a pretty day...I guess." Mmm hmmm," Stephanie hummed in reply.Leaving the gate that announced Titwhistle Lane, the pair headed north, winding their way along the river and around the city's largest park. There were scores of individuals and families out and about. Damian had finally forgotten about his package problem and was enjoying the day. His mother was also having fun, but she was having a difficult time forgetting the sight of Damian's cock extending down the leg of his cycling.