"The Dick 3"( MF+ interr anal feet ds )[3/4] Light was faintly starting to shine within the room, but there was enough to clearly see what was going on in the bedroom. I stood to one side peering in as Chantell approached Sheila's sleeping form. In spite of the obvious trouble all of this was likely to cause me, I was getting very turned on by where it was heading, sexually. Sheila was lying on her stomach with her legs spread well apart. Chantell leaned over the end of the bed and I could see her pussyworks very well from my position as she slowly started to caress Sheila's thighs and ass cheeks. Chan took one more look back at me, and then took the plunge. There was never any doubt in my mind that she would go through with it. Channie's chin rested on the surface of the bed as she flicked her tongue at Sheila's pussy. Sheila immediately moaned in response. Chan started licking up and down her slit, but stopped short of her asshole, for now. Sheila was still half asleep, but she was beginning to get very aroused. She deftly turned over onto her back while still keeping her eyes closed. This allowed Chan much greater access to Sheila's cunt, and she proceeded to drive her finger into her slit while gently biting and sucking her labia. Sheila moaned and voiced the words, "Oh that feels so good. Don't stop!" I knew the dam was about to break, because Chan had obviously not attacked Sheila's clitoris, yet. Seconds after this thought, Sheila cried out and her eyes flew wide open. Channie didn't miss a beat and laved her tongue across Sheila's clit. Sheila propped herself on her arms and stared incredulously down at the top of Chan's head. "Who the hell are you?" At this point I had to step in if I were to prevent any disastrous introductions. "Hi sweetie, it's me. This is a new friend of mine who was interested in my relationship with you, but I told her that we both have reasons for keeping our affair confidential, so I didn't tell her your name. She thinks that's a good idea, so we're going to skip all of the introductions here, okay?" Sheila, still looking puzzled, replied, "Okay. But I thought YOU were going to give my pussy that wake up call?" "I was, but my friend thought it would be clever if she did it, instead." Channie had moved up to sit beside us on the bed. Sheila looked at her and said, "Thank you, that felt great." Channie replied, "It was my pleasure. Tell me little red, are you bisexual?" Sheila blushed and stammered, "No, but I do get certain dirty thoughts when I see a beautiful woman." Her voice trailed off as she looked away from Chan's black gaze. I thought to myself, "Who could blame her?" Channie smiled and lifted Sheila's chin until they were looking at one another eye-to-eye. "Listen sweetie, I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with because this is my first time with a woman, as well." She tossed her head in my direction and continued, "This dirty dog's description of you didn't do you justice. You are so beautiful that my loins are aching at this moment." Sheila's bright smile lit up her face, and she responded, "Really? Do you really think so?" Channie nodded in reply and Sheila continued, "Wow, because you must be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" Chan pulled Sheila into her embrace and the two women kissed passionately for a couple of minutes. Channie finally broke it off to catch her breath, and shot a look over at me. "You ain't kidding about this little honey's tongue." Sheila smiled and said, "You ain't felt nothin' yet. Wait till I get my tongue inside your cunt, little blackie!" Chan's eyes flew open wide at the name and started laughing. She looked at me and declared, "This little piece is quite a gem. Now get the fuck off the bed and leave us in peace. If you want to watch us and beat that fuckrod do it over there on the chair." Sheila was obviously into this game. She replied to me, "Yeah, keep that cuntbuster to yourself." I took a lame parting shot and yelled, "Well you two haven't heard the last from me." Then I settled into the chair to watch the show. ------ Sheila immediately grabbed Channie and kissed her again. Chan responded and pressed her dark body into Sheila's white skin. Chan's tits were only slightly bigger than Sheila's, so they matched up well when pressed against one another. Both women were getting stimulated by the hardened nipples of the other's tits digging into their own soft titflesh. Again, Chan broke off the kiss, took a breath, and exclaimed, "Oh yeah, before I forget! I sucked off the dirty dog's dick earlier and he told me, afterward, that he'd just finished fucking your ass. Is that true?" "Yes, he did. It was wonderful." "Well since I tasted your ass by sucking his cock, I was wondering if you wanted a taste of mine?" Sheila's eyes flew open wide, and she paused for a moment before lying down on her back. With a dark glint in her eye she said, "Sit that stinkhole down on my face you black bitch. I'll have a taste of that." It was the first time that I'd seen Chantell speechless. I laughed aloud. I really gave her no warning on how foul-mouthed Sheila could be. Channie wasn't stunned for long, though. She place her knees on either side of Sheila's shoulders and lowered her dark ass down on Sheila's face. Channie immediately began playing with Sheila's round tits. By the look on Chan's face I could tell Sheila started out kissing her puckered asshole. But with time, another surprised look came over her face as I knew Sheila's tongue was penetrating her anus. Chantell leaned back and let out a low guttural moan. Within seconds Channie's cunt juice was flowing over Sheila's chin and down her neck. "Oh you lovely little redheaded tramp. Your tongue feels divine. Don't stop you little cunt or I'll spank that fat white ass of yours." Sheila did stop and pulled herself out from beneath Chantell to face her. "What did you say? You're gonna spank my ass? And you think my ass is fat compared to your big caboose? I've licked your dirty poopshoot long enough, but I'm not done with you." She pushed Channie onto her back. "I tasted some of that sweet cunt cream of yours and I ain't stoppin' til I get my fill." With that Sheila plunged her face between Chantell's dark legs. By now, I was getting very turned on by all of the talk and action. I don't know how many erections I'd had already, but it was hard once more. I pulled it out of my pants and started stroking it to the rhythm of the slurps upon Chan's pussy. I could only catch glimpses of Sheila's tongue, but it was obviously working overtime. Channie started moaning and she never stopped. Her orgasms were quite different from Sheila's. Where Sheila tended to have a short, intense release, Channie seemed to stay in an orgasmic state for minutes on end. The two of them went on for 20 minutes before Chantell broke it off, saying, "Hold on sweetie. I can't take anymore of that tongue. You proved your point. I'm exhausted!" Sheila surfaced from between Chan's legs and started cleaning the excess juice from her face. She paused before asking, "Were you faking all of that moaning? I couldn't tell when you were actually achieving orgasm?" Chantell pulled her down on top of her and kissed her long and hard. When she broke it off, Chan replied, "I don't fake lil' red. I just like to take my time, stretch 'em out for long periods. I remained in orgasm for almost an hour, once. But with your tongue, the orgasm was too intense. I couldn't maintain it any longer without going over an edge." Sheila smiled and replied, "Now do I get that spanking you promised?" Chantell replied, "Do you really want a spanking?" I leaned forward in my chair because this sounded interesting. Gears were obviously shifting in Sheila's mind when she replied, "No please don't spank me. I cry when I get spanked. Especially hard slaps on my ass. I know I've been a naughty, nasty-mouthed little whore and deserve a spanking, but please have pity on me." Chan looked stunned, at first, but picked up on the game pretty quickly. "Of course I'm gonna spank you, you dirty little bitch! You said I had a big caboose. Did you really think you were going to get away with that?" If I didn't know better, I'd say that there was genuine fear in Sheila's eyes. "No, no, I didn't mean it. You have the most beautiful ass in the whole world. I should know, I just tasted it. Your asshole tastes so great. Please don't spank me for my comments. But whatever you do, don't ram one of those dildos in my dresser up my cunt while spanking me. That would hurt even more. I never want to feel such pain ever again." I laughed at this, but Chantell shot a hard look at me as she retrieved, not one, but two dildos from Sheila's dresser. Sheila's eyes shot wide open, and I'm not sure whether all of the fear was feigned, as Chantell replied, "I'm not only going to shove one dildo up your cunt, but since you seem to enjoy things shoved up your ass, I'm gonna shove this second one up your dirthole. Then, we're going to see how much you enjoy the spanking I'm gonna deliver to your lily white ass cheeks." I interjected, "Careful Channie, she's only been buttfucked one-" To which, she eloquently interrupted, "Shutup Pudwhacker!" Chantell grabbed Sheila by the hair, jerking her onto all fours. Sheila moaned in delight. Channie started in on her cunt with her tongue. "My, my look who's wet already?" Sheila seemed to be trying to imitate Chan's orgasms by keeping a continuous moan going, but every time her clit was touched she let out a little yelp. Chantell, worked the first dildo into her cunt while kissing and licking Sheila's asshole. Once her asshole was good and wet, Chan pulled the lubed dildo from the cunt and slowly pushed it up her asshole. Sheila kept her moans going, but I could see she was shaking slightly from the experience. Once the first dildo was all of the way in, Channie had no trouble pushing the second one into Sheila's sopping wet pussy. With two dildos pushed up Sheila's two holes, Chantell started slapping Sheila's beautiful, round derrierre. With each slap, Sheila cried out. Her pain seemed real, but the look on her face was a mixture of lust and fear. By the tenth slap her cries had turned to ecstasy, even though tears continued to roll down her face. "So you think that feels good little bitch?" Chantell grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked her head back as she slapped one of Sheila's sweet cheeks as hard as she could. Knowing that this type of rough treatment had previously turned her on, I was unsurprised when she cried out and turned her head to give Chan a look of pure lust. Chantell rubbed her hands over the red spots on Sheila's ass cheeks caused by the spanking. She bent down and covered the surface of her ass with gentle licks and kisses while reaching around and rubbing her sensitive clit. This action elicited a series of long moans from Sheila. Chantell, seeing her advantage in this situation gave the lovely redhead several more light slaps on the butt while pinching her clit. This was too much for Sheila and her moans turned into a full blown scream for 2 seconds before she buried her face in a pillow. As Sheila continued her muffled screaming, Chantell kept up her light spanking which caused Sheila's cunt to start gushing pussy nectar out from the sides of the dildo. Chantell quit her spanking and positioned herself beneath Sheila's snatch to catch the juice dripping off of the dildo. Eventually Sheila's screams turned to shaking sobs, and Chan on cue removed the dildo from her pussy to cause the remaining cunt juice to flow all over her face. She pulled Sheila's slit down on her face, licking her clean, while simultaneously withdrawing the other dildo from her asshole. Sheila was still sobbing, so Channie moved up and pulled her into her arms. Sheila went into her infant act, once again, and nuzzled her face into Chan's magnificent boobs. Chan held Sheila's shaking body tightly against her own while making soothing purr sounds in her ear. Within Chantell's face I could read concern, relief, and a certain sense of wonderment over what just happened. I could hear Chantell whisper, "Don't worry little sweetie. Momma's here." In response, Sheila squirmed a little in her embrace and began to suckle on one of Chantell's large nipples. Soon, her sobbing and shaking stopped, and she seemed to be falling asleep again. At one point during these scenes I almost jerked myself to orgasm, but as the events transpired I'd forgotten all about my hard-on and sat as a dumbfounded spectator taking in an incredibly sexy act between two gorgeous women. I moved to the bed to caress the skin of both of these beauties, and this action sent Sheila into slumberland. Channie slowly extracted herself from the embrace, and followed me out to the living room. ------ I sat down on the couch, and Channie straddled my lap and gave me a long, wet kiss. I caressed her back and ass while she pushed her billowy chest against my own. When she finally broke off from the kiss she looked at me with one of her dazzling smiles. She said, "Thankyou, thankyou, thankyou for bringing me to the most wonderful sexual experience of my life." I feigned a groan and replied, "Oh no! I've created a lesbo!" She pinched me and said, "I'll show you what kinda lesbo I am." With my hard- on pressed against her belly, she slid her body up in one fluid motion and pushed her wet love tunnel down upon my pecker. As her butt settled onto my lap she buried her face into my shoulder and gasped, "Oh my God your dick is big!" I held her tight and still as I pulled her head back to give her another long kiss. As we held still onto one another, Channie's pussy continuously pulsed upon my throbbing boner. I laid gentle kisses along the contours of her face and neck, as she held her eyes closed. Through her soft moaning, she whispered, "God I love your touch, Frank." "Thanks, yours isn't bad, either." She slowly opened her eyes and asked, "Had you ever made love to a black woman before tonite?" "Once. She was one of these hookers-with-a-heart-of-gold. Actually, I paid her for sex one time and she gave it away on another occasion. I helped her out when she quit whoring. She had some trouble with her former pimp before she got out from under that lifestyle." "Do you consider me a whore for my relationship with Bernard?" The question caught me offguard, and I hurriedly stated, "No. Definitely not. I think people should do what they feel is right at the time. Besides, I don't look down on the profession of prostitution, so even if I thought of you in those terms I wouldn't be thinking any less of you." My stomach started growling, causing Channie to laugh, saying, "Maybe we should finish this up and grab a bite to eat, or even some sleep." I retorted, "Oh, I think I would have to get rid of two distractions before I could sleep." With that, Chantell started a slow motion fuck that felt absolutely great. I placed my hands on her tits as she ground her pussy down onto my lap. I could feel her clit rubbing against the base of my cock while her wet cunt lips slid all of the way down to my balls. This action produced soft moans from both of us, but eventually she started an up and down action that was agonizingly slow. She would rise up slowly until the head of my dick would slurp out between her large, thick pussy lips. I would respond by pushing the slit at the tip of my helmet against her budding clit. She gasped at the end of each of these strokes. Then, she would work her vaginal muscles to open the entrance to her pussy, and slide back down my pole in one long, slow burn. After one or two cycles, I sensed she had started into another orgasm. Her pussy began pulsing at a harder and quicker rate, while the insides of her pussy felt wetter and wetter. Her face looked totally lost with her eyes rolled back into her head and her mouth continuously moaning. I started to hum to the rhythm of this slow fuck while squeezing her beautiful boobs. I lost track of time, and wasn't aware until afterwards that we had kept it up for almost a half hour. Channie's orgasm continued to crescendo. After awhile I could feel her pussy juice drip down across my balls. This sensation got me even harder, and I was having difficulty holding back my own orgasm. About this time, Chan opened her eyes slightly and whispered, "Cum in me. Let it go. Let me feel your hot spunk shoot toward my ovaries." The sound of her voice and the mention of her reproductive organs set me off. My dick throbbed so hard that it sent her into a deeper orgasm. Together, our moaning changed to loud grunts, but Channie refused to pick up the pace of her up & down motion. The slowness of the stimulation caused me to hold back for almost a minute, but when I finally came I literally exploded. My violent orgasm shot wad after wad of cum deep into her vagina. She shouted aloud as she collapsed her butt onto my lap a final time while burying her mouth into my shoulder. She bit down, and I yelled as my last jet of jizm squirted out the end of my dick. She lie still within my arms for over a minute as our sex organs quivered to a stop. As she arose from my shoulder, she gasped, "Oh my God! I drew blood." I ignored my shoulder and brought her face up to mine. Several drops of blood stained her white teeth and another drop was dripping down her lower lip. My cock seemed to be stirring as I wiped a finger across her mouth to show her my blood. Her eyes went wide as she looked at me, and then she closed her lips about my finger and swallowed all of the blood. "Wow, a first! I've never been fucked by a lesbo vampire, before." She pressed her mouth onto mine and I tasted the last vestiges of blood in her mouth. Our kiss was interrupted by applause coming from behind us. Chantell twisted around, causing my dick to fall out of her cunt. Both of us were staring at Sheila's nude form standing in the doorway. "How long have you been watching us," Channie asked. "Oh, about 5 or 10 minutes. I wished I could join you." "Well come here, sweetie," Chan said while extending her hand toward Sheila. Sheila ran to the couch and squeezed her voluptuous form between us. Channie kissed her for a short while, but Sheila broke it off and turned toward my shoulder. She laved my wound with her tongue, but her saliva stung a little. Then she popped back up and said, "I'll get a bandaid." ------ After dressing the bite and giving one another kisses all around, I found myself getting a bit dizzy between these two naked beauties. Sheila's nose crinkled and said, "You smell like a dump! I think we should all adjourn to the tub." It was then that I heard the faucet running in the bathroom. Sheila must have turned it on when she retrieved the bandaid. I couldn't deny that I needed a washing. The three of us, got up from the couch and walked toward the bathroom. Chantell let out a low whistle when she caught sight of the tub. Sheila beamed at the compliment, stating, "It's my biggest indulgence. I have to have a large tub to stretch out in ... with or without a man." The tub was almost half full already and its large circular shape could easily hold the three of us together. After easing into the hot water, all three of us tilted our heads back and enjoyed several minutes of peace. Eventually, Sheila produced two bars of soap and the two women proceeded to scrub me from head to toe. Their hands felt great upon my body, and they allowed me to help wash them, as well. We were all feeling very clean when Sheila announced, "Now for one of my best tricks." She plunged her head down beneath the water and proceeded to gobble my dick, whole. Chantell stared incredulously down at the sight. She asked me whether she might gag or drown. I replied that she'd previously informed me that she could hold her breath for two minutes. Chantell looked at me and stated, "I have to get a better view of this." She plunged her head down beneath the surface of the water, as well. Within moments, I felt Channie's mouth open wide over the surface of my balls. I couldn't believe what I was feeling. Here I was receiving an underwater blowjob from two women; one had my testicles in her mouth while the other had deep throated the entire length of my penis. They had proceeded to kiss one another across my cock and balls. I had to draw on every bit of composure to keep from coming. I reasoned that any disruption caused by me might result in great harm to me, personally. I didn't want to give either of these women any reason to gag, or cough, or bite down. After about a minute of this, both women broke off from my genitals and resurfaced. They both gasped for air and breathed hard for a couple of minutes. Watching their lovely breasts heave up and down was a sight to behold. I thanked both of them profusely for their wonderful act. We spent another half hour fondling, caressing, kissing and licking one another all over. Sheila and Chantell alternated bouncing their tight cunts up and down on my underwater hard on. When we had all had enough, we got out and towelled off. I put on my briefs while they put on a couple of short silk robes that Sheila produced from her closet. Needless to say, the sheerness of these garments did little to hide the charms of their bodies. I sat back at the dining room table and watched the two of them concoct a huge breakfast with many pauses for long kisses with one another. There seemed to be a huge amount of affection building between these two women, who were heretofore strictly heterosexual. I knew I was treading dangerous waters here, because the veil of introductions could tumble down at any second. After a delicious breakfast, we hurriedly threw the dishes in the sink and ran toward the bedroom. I'd been going for 30+ hours with no sleep, but the deprivation seemed to be heightening my libido. I'd never done two women at once, and I wasn't going to blow this opportunity by insisting on a nap. ------ As I climbed onto the bed I caught Channie winking at Sheila. "I say we tie him up with our stockings. What do you say, Red?" Sheila laughed, and replied, "I say that's a great idea, Blackie. Once he's firmly strapped to the bed, it'll be fun to use and abuse this boy toy." As they started cinching their hose about my wrists and ankles, Chan continued, "Did you know this dog is a real pervert when it comes to stockings and feet?" "No, I didn't know that. Do you think he'd willingly kiss and lick mine?" "Well, once we have him tied down, it doesn't matter what he's willing to do. We can force him to do most anything." With my wrists already tied to the headboard, Channie continued to lash my legs to the lower corners of the bed while Sheila stood up over the top of me. She let herself down with a thud upon my chest, causing all of the air within my lungs to painfully expell from my throat. I tried my best to conceal the searing pain of the wind being knocked out of me, but Sheila's knowing smile revealed that I wasn't having full success at such disguisery. Eventually, I got my wind back as Sheila traced her small, sexy feet across my face. I kissed and licked at them whenever they strayed over my mouth which resulted in giggles from her. Sheila's ticklish nature forced me to reconsider her actual age. By this time, Chantell was done with her task, and set about on her next adventure. Although Sheila's body blocked my sight of Chan, I could tell she was spreading out petroleum jelly upon my pecker. It was rock hard when she positioned herself above the erection. Sheila looked back as she watched Channie squeeze her tight anus over the top of my dick. Sheila commented, "Go on girl! This boy is a master buttfucker!" Chantell's rectum was almost as tight as Sheila's, but the jelly seemed to make it slide easier. Once her asshole was fully settled over my dick, she let out a sustained groan and muttered, "Oh, this hurts so good." Sheila remarked, "It sure does you tramp. I'm jealous." In response, Chan reached around Sheila's torso and started playing with her tits. Sheila kept gliding her feet over my face, while using one hand to stimulate her pink little clitoris. Chantell, meanwhile, started an up and down pumping action on my dick. The tightness of the fit was keeping my orgasm in. All three of us were moaning and grunting for several minutes. I was getting closer to the edge as Sheila stopped moving her feet which allowed me to constantly lick and kiss them. About this time, Sheila started swinging her free hand back to slap at Chan's curvaceous buttcheek. Initially, it caused her to yelp and jump upward on my pecker. But, then she settled back down into her up and down movement and another continuous orgasm. The convulsions of her cunt rippled through to the walls of her anus causing waves of pleasure to pass from my cock through my entire body. Every time Sheila slapped her ass, Channie's cunt convulsed anew. I lasted for all of five minutes before I exploded my fifth load of jizz of the night/morning into Chan's dark, lovely anus. There couldn't have been much more volume of cum left in my balls, but Channie seemed to feel what was squirted into her ass and let out a long, sustained howl. Meanwhile Sheila had brought herself off and let out a choked-off scream. I was sucking on her toes when she screamed. Reactively, she shoved her thin small foot deep into my mouth. I swallowed it almost up to the heel. After her orgasm, she slowly withdrew it and gave me a wink. The two women collapsed on either side of my chest, and began to tease me. "You really must be only half-a-man to let us tie you up like this." "Yeah, you're a weak little mongrel. We should take you out into public with a collar and leash." "Oh, that's a screamer of an idea, but I think I would prefer to keep him tied up here and force him to do all kinds of nasty things." "For starters, he promised a little analingus on me, and the timing couldn't be more perfect. His last little squirt went up my stinkhole. What do you think, Red, should we force him to eat out my ass?" "Fer sure! He's a great ass licker." Channie wasted no time mounting my face with her asshole. Sheila licked up the remaining mess on my dick and had me half-hard, again, within seconds. She managed to slip it up into her snatch and after several minutes of up & down, had me fully erect, again. I was ready for the anal job on Channie. I started by kissing her puckered asshole for several minutes, and her sphincter loosened up immediately. A small mixture of fluid flowed from her asshole that I hoped was mostly sweat. Her pussy nectar flowed from her cunt, as well, to form an elixir that was very heady. There was both a sweetness and sourness to the mixture, and all I could think of was that I was sipping the nectar of a goddess. Channie and Sheila were facing one another upon my torso. Sheila's action on my dick was frantic for awhile, but soon she slowed down and though I was blind, I presumed that the two were kissing and caressing one another. At this point, Channie had mostly dried up, so I kissed her puckered asshole several more times and dove in with my tongue. Her anus had a bitter taste, as Sheila's had, but the flavor was distinctly different and indescribable. To think that I was licking the inside of woman's asshole would have normally been a bit repulsive to me, but I let my mind wander to all of the events of the last 12 hours and got swept away by these powerful sexual feelings. My thoughts were distracted when I heard Sheila go into a half-scream. Her juices were flooding down the length of my pecker, and I could also feel Channie's pussy starting to release upon my chin. It was too much to take, and I immediately launched into my own orgasm. My balls were pretty well spent by this time, but that didn't prevent my cock from going into throbbing overdrive literally dry heaving the last remnants of jizm into Sheila's cunt. They're orgasms lasted quite long, so I swirled my tongue one final trip around Channie's anus and then moved down to her pussy to lap up the remains of her orgasm. Eventually, they dismounted and smiled down upon me like two cheshire cats. "Okay dirty dog, we're gonna give you a choice. You can stay tied up and be our love slave, or we'll release you if you let us spank you." The love slave part sounded interesting, but I had strained my limbs against my restraints and I needed some freedom of movement for my limbs. "Untie me you uncouth pair from hell." That set them off giggling as they untied me, and I stopped to consider whether these two might be real live witches. As soon as they release me, I contracted my arms and legs and rolled over to a fetal position with my butt in the air. Channie and Sheila started whacking me with the flat of their hands, but it really didn't hurt at all. It had the effect of numbing me, somewhat, which caused my normal post-coital supercharge feeling to dissipate quickly. By the time they'd finished I was completely exhausted. I collapsed upon the bed, and felt the two beauties tuck me in under a light comforter. In this drowsy state they both gave me sweet kisses and left me in silence. Dreamland hit me like a ton of bricks. ------- I awoke to the sound of a hammer being cocked upon a gun. I'd heard this sound, unexpectedly on several occasions during my work, and it never failed to get my full attention. I was awake with my back against the bed's headboard within a half a second. At the end of the bed I was faced with the barrels of two guns staring me down. Chantell was holding my gun which she must have found within my boot holster while Sheila was holding another handgun that must have been hers. Chantell had cocked my gun, and Sheila was in the process of flipping off the safety of her own. There was a large red weal on the side of Sheila's face that looked strangely erotic to me. Since I didn't cause it, I could only presume Chantell had had some sort of violent swing at Sheila's pale, white face. Once the hammer on Sheila's gun was cocked, Chantell growled, "Well, well, well, the son of a bitch is wide awake. Good! He has some explaining to do." As my mind cleared, I could only presume that introductions were made between the two, while I slept. Mentally, I put on my blades and quickly started to skate...