I'd never even seen a cock, let alone sucked one, yet his groans told me my instincts were serving me well. It was my last supper, the final feast of ...my short life. After an initial salty tang, his meat was bland, tasteless, like a warm pliant pebble. While turning the gold band on his third finger, Greg mouthed silent words and stroked my cheek, then, without warning, he grabbed my hair and violently fucked my mouth. Spit splattered his thighs, flesh battered the back of my throat, and still. Hard to locate items. Rarities.’ ‘Like girl scout cookies?’ ‘Do you know how to get them at this time of the year?’ Ms. Silver didn’t say anything for a moment. Then she turned to Melissa, who was about to devour her third thin mint. ‘Can I have one?’ Melissa stopped mid-bite and turned to look at Ms. Silver. ”You want one of my cookies?’ ‘Please?’ She put the cookie she was holding back in the box then set it on the table in front of her. ‘You’ll have to earn it.’ The entourage, who had been. It sometimes can make you lose your inhibitions or intensifies emotions that are already there. I have however observed over the years that many individuals have a baseline they incline towards. Nadine for example gets tired and more introverted, me I am getting more brave and outgoing. Also I can drink a lot, until I get shit-faced. This is my secret superhero power actually. Nobody expects the lanky Asian looking girl to hold her liquor like I do. Seriously, you know that Marion character. Helen started towards the door trailing her suitcase. Suzi turned to follow. “He looks ever so familiar. What does he do?” “Oh, he works for the Government, up in London.” Helen said, over her shoulder. She struggled to negotiate the suitcase down the step and through the door into the porch. “Everyone says that though. He must have that kind of a face. Come on Suzi, I can’t set the alarm with you standing there.” The two girls made their way out into the porch, slamming the panelled door.