" Kellie sounded annoyed for some reason. "Right, Miguel? It's not like you killed Rob because he made your life hell." I enjoyed killing him because ...he made my life hell," I admitted. "At the time though, he was trying to eat me, so I chopped his head off." We need to eat," Bianca yelled from somewhere in the house. "Joey, help your boy pack! After some food, we have to get back to our place. And don't think I'm going to let it go that you knew he'd be alive." I knew," Josephine said, patting. I gag constantly, reaching the point of passing out so many times I lose count ... each time you stop just before I slip over the edge. This is what I yearn for, live for ... to be used this way for your pleasure.As I feel your excitement mounting, your thrusts become deeper, faster, more impatient and I give my all to you, to please you. Suddenly, you pull out and flip me over onto my back ... my head hanging over the edge of the bed and you begin your assault on my throat in earnest. You fuck. French toast always makes me miss him.” I took a moment to look down and collect my emotions.“Hey big guy, don’t go getting all maudlin on me at the start of our date,” Lissa hugged me.“I won’t. Besides, I’m sure that you could snap me out of it in nothing flat. What do you have planned for us today? I don’t want to take away from your time with Jos.”“Jos and I are just close friends ... sometimes with benefits. We’re roommates and sometimes lovers. I think she is going to be busy today putting. Another British accent, I'm in heaven, I said no and he sat down. He had told the bartender what he wanted on the way and it was delivered along with new drinks for Amy and me. It was fun visiting, they were on vacation. After about an hour of small talk they invited me to their suite, they said it would be more comfortable visiting there than in here, Amy and I were being stared at constantly with little comments that we could hear from the bar that were in one word "creepy". I agreed and.