This eccentric geezer probably found all this stuff in his attic, Donald told himself. Probably doesn't even know its value. He chuckled silently to h...imself, thinking cheap he was going to get these valuable antiques. And that senile looking old man won't even know. "How much for that box" Donald asked, gesturing to the one the old man had been cleaning. The old man looked up at Donald. "It's not for sale" he said, then went back, carefully wiping a rag along a carving in the box's side. Donald. “Calix,” he heard Brianna’s scared mewl as she looked around the bulging blonde man. “Please. Please help me.”Calix often thought there were two pieces to his soul. He always felt there were two people living within him. There was the gentleman - the man Calix wanted to be. The man who could take apart alien tech, analyze it and then figure new ways to put it to use. The gentleman was a scientist and a listener and a lover.Then, there was the other part. The part Calix called the savage. The. Only two middle aged women, but I am just as dead as yesterday. Face it Fred. You are a sex fiend! Open your eyes.Fred opened his eyes to find his wife’s face six inches away, watching him. She had a habit of doing that. She always swore that she woke up and opened her eyes just moments before he did. “Morning, lover.” He rolled towards her and kissed her on the forehead. He rolled back and turned his head to find Elizabeth but instead, he found a different girl on that side.“Sheila?” Sheila. ? Thinking back on it, I wasprobably crying more out of mortification than pain.? Here I was, naked from the waist down and fullyspread.? My ass was red from beating, Iwas panting for breath, and I am sure that you wouldn?t have to look too hardto see that my pussy was sopping wet from all the attention.? That just added to my shame.? My own mother was spanking me with a beltwhile my husband watched.? Just themental image that came into my mind at the picture we must be making sentanother jolt.