"The guy I have to listen to you fucking every night? I know of him." Oh, I thought you were out." Every night for the past two months?" ...Yeah?" No...." ...Sorry. Well, anyway, I'm really feeling like we're stuck in, you know, a rut." So, dump his ass. Can I have another one?" Without waiting for a reply, Beth helped herself to another flapjack and perched on the edge of a table."Don't sit there! It's dirty!" The table? It looks pretty clean." I meant your butt." Bitch! Ohmygod!" Yeah. You know.. “No! PLEASE! DON'T! HELP M-”Ignoring her protests, the bigfoot had pushed his hips forward, the thick head of the beast impaling Zendaya’s plump lips and battering it’s way into her mouth. Her hazel eyes crossed down her nose as she watched inch after inch of the cryptid’s cock sink into her incredibly stretched lips.I can’t believe I’m being faced-fucked by bigfoot.Her hands, tiny and pathetic compared to the creature's, pounded and pushed against his fur-covered hips, but he didn’t even. The other 4 flight attendants decided to go to bed. It was about 9:00p. After a light dinner and a few drinks the pilots decided to call it a night.Across the dimmly lit bar, I noticed what appeard to be a customer who looked liked the handsome older gentleman who was on my flight. He glanced over my way and we made eye contact. I motioned for him to come over to my table, and he did. We both recognized each other from the flight. I invited him to sit down, and I ordered some drinks for. "Muchas gracias," theman had laughed as he zipped his pants up. "Tell the doctor herrent is paid . . . for another month," he added as he walked out.He'd stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. Tendrils ofdynel clung to his temples, glued with sweat and cum, lipstick wassmeared around his mouth. He got up wobbled to the bathroom wherehe vomited for half an hour.Now he was determined to get an explanation from Dr. Wolfe. Notonly about the bizarre incidents in the elevator and office.