“Well, you have to play the part you know,” he said apologetically. “Fear not, you will feel my bite many more times and others will feel yours!”He withdrew and moved to confront me again, his strange penis dangling before him. Gay sex Predatory. “Pan, place Tod in his sarcophagus – the special one. When you rise from your sarcophagus you will join me in hunting boys to feed our desires.” He gave a brief laugh, adding, “There remains only one more action and you will begin your transition.” He moved to face me and removed his codpiece slowly, a smile spreading across his face. “Well, you have to play the part you know,” he said apologetically. Bring your drink and let’s find somewhere we can enjoy them.”Once again, I worked his emotions. I couldn’t move a muscle, never mind resist. And that in itself was strange because I would not normally have allowed myself to be in this position, yet, somehow, I had found myself accepting a lift this strange guy when I had eventually left the pub – and then not objected when he took me to his rather spooky mansion rather than my flat.
