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My husband John and I, are a very open couple that have been active in our swinging community for several years. So when our group started planning a weeklong vacation to Mexico last summer, we were very excited about the idea. The thought of playing on the beach in the summer breeze sent deliciously naughty thoughts through my mind. Little did I know this trip would forever change my life.
Reservations were made at a very exclusive resort that catered exclusively to swingers and our group had reserved the entire place for the week. Upon arrival, we were amazed at how nice this resort was, anything that could be imagined was provided for, as part of the package. There were the usual amenities: steam rooms, saunas, hot pools, masseuse, masseur, mud-baths to name a few, and the best part, was you could have any or all of these services in your room, delivered by a professional, who would do anything to and for you, the pleasures were only limited by your imagination.
So, we were set! There were group and private parties scheduled throughout the week, and this is where my story starts. On the next to the last day the resort had scheduled an event that apparently is common to this resort, and I have since found out is actually very common in many places, a “Donkey Show”.
I have to admit that when I heard about the event I wasn’t immediately sure what it was. But after overhearing a few of my girlfriends trying to decide if they wanted to go, I quickly got the picture. I have to admit, the thought of watching a woman having sex with an animal, didn’t really appeal to me and actually in my minds eye, seemed pretty nasty. All I kept picturing in my mind was a dirty, smelly barn yard animal fucking a woman, which didn’t seem sexy to me at all. Several of my friends were asking me to go with them as their husbands were pressuring them and they wanted the support. So John and I signed up for the show.
The night of the show I was surprised to find the ballroom of the resort has been converted into a staging area for this event. The vision of the smelly barn and dirty animals were quickly fading away. There was a large round stage in the center of the room that was elevated maybe a foot or so and to my surprise actually turned in a circle very slowly to give everyone a birds-eye view of the action. Our group was able to find seats very close to the stage and with the stage slowly turning ... everyone, no matter where you were, had a great view.
The lights were lowered and waiters were taking orders for drinks, so we ordered Tequila shots and lemons and started partying with the other couples around us. Two beautiful nude women, one oriental with long black hair, I guess in her mid twenties, and a Mexican girl maybe in her late teens, both of whom we had all seen working around the resort, walked up onto the stage and welcomed us to their show.
As they were speaking, a donkey was led to the stage along with a bench and what looked like a brushed leather net with tightly woven straps. Once the donkey was centered on the stage and his bridle was hooked to a tether on the stage floor the two women started talking to and lightly petting the donkey.
I was amazed at how clean the animal looked, his coat was shiny, as if he had just been bathed and brushed, and I didn’t smell “donkey” at all even though he was only about 10 feet away. The two women appeared to be having a good time and didn’t appear to be turned off by the animal but were actually bright eyed and obviously enjoying their work. The young Mexican girl on cue from her partner went to the donkeys head and continued talking to and petting him while the oriental girl went to his side and with the help of the stage hand positioned the small padded bench next to the donkey and laid the netting across it.
The oriental woman then started to rub and pull on the donkey’s sheath. Within a minute or so the donkeys cock started to emerge. I was seriously paying attention now as I saw how large that cock was, it was hanging down at least a foot and was twice as large around as any cock I’ve ever seen on a man and it didn’t appear to be hard at all.
The oriental girl knew exactly what she was doing. She had what I guessed was a tube of lube and began to vigorously massage the donkeys cock with this liquid from the head to as close to the base as she could reach. It didn’t take but a minute or so and his cock was huge, at least 20 inches long and easily as big around as my wrist if not larger.
The donkeys cock was pointing straight forward now and occasionally would twitch and spring up and hit his underbelly. The scariest part of that thing was the head, it reminded me of the flared end of a bat where you hold on to it. It flared out and had a hole in the center that was occasionally spewing out small spurts of pre-cum.
The oriental girl left her toy, that giant twitching cock, stood up, got into position and laid down on the netting on the bench, the stage hand on cue from her, carefully slid the bench under the animal with the girl’s hips just in front of the donkey’s back legs.
The stage hand pulled three sets of straps that were attached to the netting, securing it tightly across the Donkey’s back. The woman was now suspended in a hammock like device just below the donkeys belly with her holding his cock between her splayed open legs.
As quickly as the hammock was tied onto the donkey the bench was removed. The stage hand secured the woman’s feet into stirrup like devices that were woven into the straps at the back of the animal. She was now in an almost sitting position on her back beneath her animal lover.
Every once in a while the donkeys cock would come to rest on the girl’s stomach and the end was easily above her navel. The oriental woman pushed with her legs and to my amazement swung forward enough to aim that huge cock at her bottom. She was rubbing his cock up and down her slit obviously enjoying the sensation.
She appeared to hold and press that hard twitching cock to her pussy mound while sliding up and down on it by pushing with her legs then relaxing, causing her to swing nicely back and forth. This was rubbing her clit and pussy lips all around on that very long hot piece of twitching meat. Pre-cum or whatever it was, was spraying from the donkeys cock much faster now and the girls bottom of her tits, belly and pussy were covered with his fluids.
I found that I was holding my breath every time she relaxed her legs and swung back onto that giant dick, pressing it hard onto her slit ... and I had to force myself to breath. This was the most amazing, sexy, scariest thing I had ever seen ... my stomach hurt! I didn’t want to admit it, but I was imagining that it was ME in that hammock, and that it was MY belly and pussy that that large cock was sliding around on, and that it was MY pussy and ass that was dripping wet with pre-cum, I was beside myself!
The oriental girl continued to work his cock up and down her slit for what seemed like forever, then we heard her gasp, her breath caught in her throat, she flinched and the donkey started hunching his hips, and we all saw that enormous cock disappearing between her legs.
That huge dick, now inside this beautiful young woman started to harden noticeably, as it was massaged by the woman’s small opening. The oriental woman slowly relaxing and pushing with her legs, started to gently swing back and forth under the donkey, and with each swing she was taking more and more of that huge cock into her pussy.
I was on the verge of cuming, right there in my seat. The sexual tension in the room was like nothing I had ever experienced before, I was so wet, I felt as if I didn’t cum soon I would die.
I was startled back to reality by a gasp and moans from the oriental girl who had taken her hands off her animal lovers cock and put them above her head, holding onto the Donkeys front legs. She was using the Donkeys legs for leverage instead of her legs and appeared to have drawn her legs up, at least as far as they would go being held in those stirrups, this looked like it aligned her pussy with that giant piece of meat that was plumbing her depths.
The room was quiet now except for the snorts and sounds of the every excited donkey and his human lover fucking him on the stage. Every eye was intently focused on that huge cock as it repeatedly disappeared between her legs and went deep into her pussy. The woman and animal were both breathing hard and the Mexican girl at the donkeys head was having a hard time keeping him still.
The oriental woman was sweating and making ummph, ummph sounds as she took thrust after thrust from her animal lover, you could clearly see her wetness on his cock as it disappeared into her pussy and then reappeared again.
I was so turned on by this spectacle that I couldn’t think, I found that I had reached under my sundress and was rubbing my pussy. I wasn’t alone, several of my friends were in the same state as me and there were people cuming all around us.
The oriental woman had started to make gasping noises and she was visibly tensing up. She was rapidly pushing and pulling pretty hard on the donkey’s front legs adding to the quickness and depth of his thrusts. She arched her back in the hammock and cried out as her orgasm hit.
Her yelp startled the donkey and he jumped up and down with his hind legs a few times. This must have added to her orgasm as she was totally motionless under the donkey, frozen into an orgasmic pose as the donkey was fucking her hard now.
The donkey could stand no more of this, the tight pussy wrapped around his cock was just too much and he had begun to cum, each time he thrust his enormous tool into the woman, cum could be seen falling onto the floor from between her legs. The excitement of having her womanhood filled beyond its maximum, the enormous amount of cum she felt shooting into her pussy, through her cervix, into her womb by her animal lovers thrusts, brought on another enormous orgasm. Moaning loudly, she began thrusting her hips up against her lovers belly, again and again until the donkey’s cock softened, and slipped from her gaping pussy.
We were all in shock, you could have heard a pin drop, the stage turned our way and we saw this beautiful young woman still strapped underneath this large animal, his dick hanging down at least two feet right between her wet trembling legs, occasionally twitching up against her pussy, and both the Donkey and the woman had cum leaking from them, and I mean a lot of cum!
The stage hand quickly moved the bench back under the woman and released the straps holding the hammock device in place. The exhausted woman lay on the bench catching her breath as the stage hand carefully slid her and the bench from beneath the donkey. The other girl having moved into position under the donkey pulled the softening drooling cock her way and put the end into her mouth. She attempted to get as much of the huge tool into her mouth as possible for the audience to see. The donkey, now finished, with his cock retreated was led away. The two women were hugging, laughing and rubbing handfuls of cum on each other as the crowd cheered.
I couldn’t wait to get my husband back to our room, we fucked all night thinking and talking about the show.
I and several of my girlfriends was obsessed!
We flew home Friday afternoon, and immediately, me and several of my friends started talking about “what ifs”. What if, we could be so bold as to maybe experience this for ourselves. I made it clear to my husband that I had to experience the scene we had witnessed in Mexico.
John being the resourceful guy that he is, found an ad in an adult newspaper advertising for anyone interested in animal sex with an email address to contact for more info. Me and my girlfriends sat down the next day with the advertisement and talked about whether we were serious about going through with this.
It was one thing to watch a woman being fucked by a Donkey, with a cock the size of a baseball bat, and quite another to be the one under that giant animal with his cock stretching your bottom to its limits.
The more we talked about how, and why, and how it might feel the more we got turned on. We eventually wound up on the floor, nude, fingers in each other pussies, bodies wound together and all cuming.
That night I and two of my more daring girlfriends crafted an email in response to the ad. We asked the owner of the animals to confirm that this was real, no games, and that discretion was an absolute must. We asked that pictures be sent of the animals, and the location where the event would take place, and that we be given a picture of someone in the act as proof.
Within a few days the response arrived, I was a nervous wreck. I and my friends opened the envelope and found pictures of the inside of a barn which was very clean and appeared to be freshly painted. Also included were pictures of about 6 or 8 animals from dogs to horses, we were amazed and terribly scared and turned on all at the same time. The last picture was of a woman that I guess was in her late thirty’s or early forties, in a similar hammock device that we had seen in Mexico, under a horse with his cock deep in her pussy.
This was getting serious, I was starting to panic a little. The fantasy was threatening to become reality and the butterflies were starting to make me sick. My girlfriends were also excited and scared out of their minds. We wrote another email asking that we meet the owner of the farm and see for ourselves, the barn and the animals, kind of like a guided tour before we decided to commit to any action.
The owner wrote back that day, saying, there was a private party scheduled the following weekend and that if we wanted to come out and see the facilities, he was sure it would be ok with his guests as he knew them well and they were a very sociable group.
The owner stated in his closing that his animals are exceptionally clean, they’re checked every time by a vet, for illnesses or diseases, before they perform, and this is the part that blew my mind, “specifically trained to breed women”, he was sure we would be very happy with our experience, as were all his guests.
“Breed women... !” I was beside myself, I couldn’t eat or sleep ... I was scared to death and at the same time wanted to drive to the farm right then. Both of my girlfriends were in the same state and every time we got together to talk about going through with this, we always wound up naked on the bed bringing each other to orgasm after orgasm.
The days seemed to drag by and then suddenly the weekend was here. John had rented a van so we and the two remaining couples who were interested in seeing the farm could drive down together. The two hour drive was painful, we were all sick with nerves the whole way, not to mention my panties were so wet they were starting to wet my jeans.
When we arrived, I was surprised to learn this was a large stud ranch near the coast and apparently well known for producing show quality stock, not to mention the ranch was an absolute beautiful place. The owner met us at his house and asked if we wanted a tour of the ranch before seeing the breeding house where the parties take place.
The “breeding house” ... the visual that flooded my mind made me leak even more girlie juice and I got weak in my knees.
The owner showed us through the barn where his stud horses were kept and all-in-all it was a pretty average barn which smelled of hay and horses; not unpleasant but exactly what you would expect on a farm.
We then left the main barn and headed to a smaller barn which looked identical to the first but half the size. Upon entering this smaller building I was amazed that it was a barn at all, there was no smell of animal, there was hay on the floor and bails around the room but it appeared they were there more for appearance than functionality. The owner told us this was the breeding house, and the animals which were trained to please women were separated from the main group and for the most part kept here, that separating them helped keep the animals much calmer and cleaner.
We went through a large door and found ourselves in a miniature barn like the first but much cleaner and with only 5 stalls in it, each with a different kind of animal. I hadn’t realized just how big most of these animals really were, which just added to my fear and wanting. The owner told us that he had been hosting breeding parties for many years, and that all his animals had experienced at least thirty or more parties each, so all knew what to do and they were very safe.
He invited us to stay for the party that would begin later that day. At hearing this I got a million butterflies and weak in the knees, fortunately, John saw this and propped me up a little.
We met the other guest at the main house, and we girls especially, wanted to talk to the women about sex with the animals and was amazed to learn that, for them, it was the most intense sexual experience they had ever had.
Apparently the wife of the owner had started this off years earlier, as her own fantasy became reality. Over time she developed a group of friends with similar interest and so the breeding house became a reality.
Once it was dark, and after a few drinks, everyone was relaxed and having a good time, the guest were asked to proceed to the breeding house. I was amazed, the room where earlier there was just some hay on the floor had been transformed into an impressive ... well ... breeding room. There was a stage in the center of the room with a hitching post on one side and a ramp that led up to the stage on the other.
Everything was covered with hay and had a nice outdoorsy smell with lots of live plants and flowers everywhere. The room had a nice warm feeling that really put you at ease.
I was approached by several women that were to have sex with the animals that night and asked if I would join them as their gift. They said they saw how badly I wanted to give this a try and wanted me to have my first experience with them there to help.
I panicked, I wanted to run, the butterflies in my stomach almost made me sick, I had fantasized about this for so long, but now I was starring reality in the face. John and my girlfriends were encouraging me, saying that now would be the perfect time, as there were experienced women here to guide me.
I was trembling so bad I had to sit down. I found myself surrounded by these women who were starting to undress me and all were stroking my breasts and neck, kissing me and rubbing me all over, I was scared to death and so ... so turned on!
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IncestThelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-Fifrom my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...
The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...
Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...
The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiEsther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
Lesbian“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...
He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...
It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...
Athena - 1 "Look at that stream! We should stop and go swimming!" Athena exclaimed as we barreled over a small bridge in the work van. I stop the van and put it in reverse and stop again, this time on top of the small bridge. I peer out of the window and gaze upon the stream. The water was crystal clear and as still as glass. I could see an almost perfect reflection of the trees on it's surface. "but we don't have bathing suits..." I responded. My response was flirty in...
Hypothermiaby oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.****************I have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attractive young women preferably naked. Most adult males would share that fantasy. I never expected it to happen or if it...
There was something very special about Athena. I knew it right away from the moment we met. It was more than the fact that her hair framed her face like gilt around the most perfect of portraits. It was more than the fact that she took life as a game and played it. She was carefree without being spoiled. She was innocent without guile. She was unique. It was remarkable, really, that she was so enchanting, so child like, so incredibly unselfish. She had been born into wealth. Her father had...
Clothesline[This story is part of the Leather in Lawnville series.] Clothesline By DuskPetersonYou can tell a lot about a guy from where he shops. Take my friends, who have specialized tastes. Some of them spend their time at the hardware store, while others take an interest in our town's fabric shop, which has needles and pins that make them drool. Still others hang out at the department store, eyeing the cutlery collection. Somehow all of us end up rubbing shoulders at the town's jacket...
“I don't like it” Ian muttered before taking a sip of his jet black coffee. “Don't like what?” Marco asked in between bites of his reheated chicken parmesan. The two sat in one of Athena Corp's many cafeterias. They were chatting over lunch, as they did most days. The talk of fellow co-workers buzzed around them. It was a cacophony of commiseration over the many drastic changes to the corporate hierarchy in recent weeks. “What do you think I'm talking about?!? The shakeup! The layoffs....