Just looks at him for few seconds, like she gets to know him again. She is more stunning then he remembered, though it was 2 hours ago. She's all put ...together. Sexy make-up, dark smoky eyes that makes them look more cat like, long dark lushes, porcelain skin, dark purple almost black lipstick. This Goth like look boils his blood. He feels like a witch just captured his heart, the poison is already running in his veins and it is sweet, warm and feels great."You almost gave me a heart attack; I. All three were enthusiastic, especially “Horse”. We planned for them to return to our home on the following Saturday, bringing the appropriate equipment with them.The week passed quickly. I was so fucking horny, I couldn’t concentrate. All I could think of was the previous Saturday’s sexual smorgasbord and the upcoming ravishment of my darling’s rectum.Chrissy and I waited nervously as the clock ticked towards eight pm that evening. I had a wide angle lens set up on the camcorder and placed it. My curiosity had been piqued. "Don't get him started, Annie," Krystle said. "He can go on all night about these things. Try your martini, let me know if you like it." She sat down on the couch next to me. I took a sip of my drink. It was strong but smooth, with an interesting aftertaste, ever so slightly fruity. "It's very good," I said. I would have liked a glass of wine instead, but sipping this martini made me feel grown-up, sophisticated. "Don't drink too fast," Krystle said. "These go. We shook hands and said hello, but she seemed to be preoccupied with something else and said "Excuse me, I've got to go finish mingling," and walked away. Gene took this as his cue to leave too, before patting me on the shoulder and walking off in the direction of Sigourney.Alone again, Jennifer took me by the arm once more and we began making our way to the seats. Unlike what it appears to be on television for the Oscars, the theater was much smaller than I thought. It was already starting to.