She moaned andclawed his back in sexual ecstasy. The two couldn't get enough of eachother. Ever since that fateful night when his roommate Paul became...a sexyblond goddess now named Paula. The two of them had stayed home drinkinglike any ordinary night. After a few games of drunken chess, the twoheaded to bed but something stopped them. A magic beyond comprehensionbrought them together. Paul started furiously kissing Steve, and he didnothing to stop him. The two ripped each other's clothes off. I closed them again.'Where am I?' is such a cliche, but sometimes it fit the situation.Let's review. I was in bed, but it wasn't my bed. It didn't feel right. Besides, the ceiling was green. Puke green. Who would paint their ceiling puke green? It was hard to concentrate.My shoulder itched.I decided that was more important than where I was. I lifted my hand. It felt funny and I couldn't wiggle my fingers. I reached up to scratch my shoulder... "Oh, God!" I moaned as pain shot through me."Tony. ..”Landra: “Oh come on, Dena, I’m sure she won’t mind...”Dena: “I was only k**ding... of course she won’t mind. She’s anxious to leave...”Kea: “That’s right, Landra, I just can’t wait to meet you in Crownsbridge, ‘the main town’ as you all say.”Dena: “OK, so at what time are Terio and Iria supposed to get here?”Landra: “Well, we’ve appointed the ambulance at 8:00. They should be there between ten-thirty and eleven...”Dena: “Good, I’ll be here waiting for them.”Landra: “”OK then, I’ll meet you. Pride struck me as I realized my posting worked at successfully drawing a man to me.Once in the open-air structure I pretended to be checking it out and walked it’s perimeter getting a 360 of the park. About half way round I saw bank dude 20 yards away sitting on a picnic table, drinking a coffee, his bike leaning against the bench. My heart skipped and I instantly wished it was him on the steps. My mind raced and I quickly decided to act on my desire. The guy on the steps was not going to meet.
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