Snow White's wicked stepmother was bidden to the feast. When she had arrayed herself in beautiful clothes she went before a mirror she had glued toget...er from glass shards found beside a gingerbread house, and said -- "Mirror, mirror, on the wall, who in this land is the fairest of all?"The mirror answered snidely --Oh, Queen, of all here in this kingdom the fairest art thou, But the bride-to-be makes you look like a real bow-wow.Then the wicked queen uttered a curse, and was so wretched, so. I told him my description."But do you like it?" he pressed."Yes, it's very good." I made that filling just for you." he said with a smirk.I was shocked to think that he had made something for me and wasn't sure how to respond."That was so nice of you, Sir. Thank you." I heard myself say."You're welcome. Maybe later I'll show you how I made it."-----After a few beers we were watching a porno flick. It was hot so both of us were in our shorts only. Marks tone body was oddly attractive to me. I. But the words were caught behind the lump of fear in his throat."Where you going?" she hissed the question at him. "Yeah, you're too good to be in the same room with me, too high and mighty now. I bet you got some girl now thinking you're so wonderful." She cackled and black spittle flew from her mouth landing on the massive dress covered bosoms. "I wonder if she'd think you were so wonderful if I told her how you wet your bed, how you're just a pathetic and miserable excuse for a man who can't. I could feel the arousal building up in me as the blood ran to my crotch. As the Ferris wheel car stopped up top, you could literally see for miles. The people below looked like dots and the stars in the sky looked almost in reach.After the ride ended we once again found ourselves on the main drag. The fair was closing as the lights were slowly being extinguished. The sun had set but the sky was bright with the light of the moon. It was a gorgeous night. Since we had to leave, I suggested to.