I admired his ass in his jeans as he walked around the car, and I could feel my pussy start to drip. The bulge in his pants looked quite large, and I ...was excited to see it, without the clothes. He started the car and we pulled out of the driveway. Dylan was a bachelor and had the car to prove it. Fast, sexy, and smooth, just like him. He and I were making small talk, like we always did. It came so easy to us. We were stopped at a stoplight, and he flashed me a great big smile, his eyes always. To say I was enjoyingmyself would be an understatement. And I think Sarah realised I wasenjoying all this.That night at dinner she told me, "You know, you would make a verypretty girl."I blushed and said, "I am a boy Sarah. Why would I want to be a girl?Besides I am not gay or anything. I like girls." I am sure you do honey, but that doesn't mean you're not pretty. Infact, you're so cute, I'd love to doll you up," she giggled.I giggled too. And I was getting excited again."I have an idea. Come. The answer is of course very simple; they were rogered out of existence, all their genes absorbed by homo-not-so-very-sapiens. Now, all those nice academic guys would say that was nonsense, smart handsome Cro-Magnon blokes weren’t going to roger some ugly Neanderthal tart. No? They had two legs and we know what they had in between, their man has just been knocked on the head and they’re up for it. And a standing prick doesn’t worry about what she looks like, it just wants to get where it. Once again, the ornament on the murder’s shield flashed blue.Mindblind knew they were in trouble. Though having a two-to-one advantage should have swayed the fight in their favor, the magic of the shield was nullifying their numbers. Whenever one of them took advantage of an opening created by the other, the blow never reached its intended target.Time and time again, Mindblind slashed, stabbed, and hacked at the Draxnian, to no avail. Indigo danced on light feet, his sword whipping out to.