They let in a nice crowd. You should check it out sometime.”“I’m always working. Paying for college is not easy.”“I hear you. Life is expens...ive. Not like when our parents helped us out.”“Right! My parents didn’t have a college fund. I had to take a lot of jobs to pay the bills.”“I hear you. Still, you should come by sometime. It’s a little fancy, so wear a nice dress and heels. I’m always there if you ever go.”“Maybe I will. Thanks.”The driver pulled in front of the club. Henry handed the. My eight inch length with a girth of six and a half inches is enough to satisfy women. It's the girth they like, I wasn't called 'Meat' for nothing in high school. (Someone told me the name was taken from the movie 'Porky's', a movie that I had never seen.) "C'mon boy, give me a good fucking," Margie said. She sounded like a porn star in heat. I started to fuck her hard. Our wetness worked to our advantage, I could really slam my cock hard and deep in her without her experiencing pain. Margie. ”But Brutus won’t hear ‘no’ for an answer. He’s not violent, to Agnes’ relief. But what he does turns out to be even worse. Their next mealtime, he deliberately sits away from her.Agnes feels a hundred burning eyes on her back. Suddenly, she’s terrified all over again.*She limps down the corridor towards the library. Agnes finds him on his favored spot, hidden by the bookcases, sitting on the lone sofa at the back, a book in his grasp made comically small by his huge hands.“Brutus…” She’s. ”“Don’t worry, I was just messing with you.”We talked. We talked for half an hour. Then slowly I started getting uncomfortable. Something’s wrong. I was aroused. And it started showing its behavior. I looked down at it while talking with her. This is not right. It’s too soon. It was my stomach. It started growling.I knew I should have eaten something before I came here. Now I am hungry. And it’s too soon for her to witness my creepy eating style. Let’s be honest. No one, absolutely no one,.