She was younger and was able to outdistance the old lady, who ran behind her still swinging the broom."Get the hell out of her you little, pink whore!... Keep your filthy cunt away from me," the old woman yelled. She gave up chasing and turned back towards the rug, mumbling. "Damn strays, think they can just march up and talk to people..."She'd heard of people having a disease or something that made their skin blue. She vaguely remembered something from a movie, a woman that had cancer and her. How long had it been since he was this drained of strength? There was that time when he starved to death… When was that? Even his mind was on the verge of shutting down. He tried to get dressed, but his body wouldn’t obey his will, and to his shame, Tin had to help him. It reminded him of all the times he was in hospice, when the nurses had to do everything for him while he waited to die.“Sorry,” he said. She smiled, something she was doing more and more frequently. “You need not worry, Master.. When we got back to our room I told Jean that I had left the camera on and retrieved it from the balcony to plug into the television. As the camera came with a remote control we lay on the bed to watch the video play back. The video started with the couple facing each and kissing, the man stroked the back of the lady who was wearing a one piece swimsuit and then moved his hand to the front running it over her breasts and then slid it down between her legs. It was at that point we both said . As the other guy lifted himself off my chest, I slipped away to the bathroom, leaving them wondering what I had in mind. In a desperate frenzy, I found some baby oil and poured some on two of my fingers. I slid them a few inches into my asshole, which was already teased enough to open right up.I returned to the room to find my friends looking a bit confused. I gave them a suggestive smile, turned my back to the couch. I lowered myself down until I felt the tip of his penis begging to be back.