As I said, burned out surprise circuit. As we talked to the printer/client, Sheila deftly put my name in the rumor mill. On the side, she tipped me to... some things to watch for during sessions.Eventually, we made it home and to bed. If I had known what Tuesday would bring, I might have gone back to Hanover.It started innocently. I dressed as presentably as my wardrobe would allow, which was not much. I had variety, but it was all in the same vein. For the first time in forever, I wanted to dress. I should have quietly turned and retreated upstairs; however, I was completely mesmerized by thesight of my step son masturbating. His erect penis was magnificent; thick, long and rigid. It was sohard and erect that it looked like it hurt. I found myself getting aroused at this sight, and withoutthinking, I reached down and touched myself while standing in the shadows, watching my son pumphis fist. After a few moment, I silently slid my fingers inside the waist band of my panties and. Rick was feeling star struck, and he found himself thinking Scott was very attractive.Scott turned to him with their drinks and they clinked the bottles together.‘Cheers, Rick. I don't think I’ve seen you here before, have I? I surely would have remembered someone like you.’Rick blushed and dropped his eyes before looking back up at Scott. ‘It's my first time here. I came with my flatmate, Chris. He's the one who’s disappeared. But weren't you with someone?’‘Oh, you mean Carlo? Not really.’. ” He huffed, “It’s too bad I made such a mess of its head. This would be one hell of a trophy!”They quickly started cutting and the smell liked to make me puke. When Greg separated the guts, then sliced open the stomach, I DID puke.There were fingers and bits of undigested flesh still in its stomach.This WAS our predator.The next question ... were there any more of them? There almost had to be, as this one had to have come from somewhere. Judging from the genitals, this was a male. I was just.