I just wanted to make it a better place. I guess it really doesn't matter now, considering the end result. But if I'm going to tell this story, I at l...ast think I deserve a disclaimer.My name is Terrence. Terry is fine, but I prefer Terrence. Terrence Woods. I've worked for the past eighteen years as a professor of cellular biology at the University of California, Los Angeles. Considering that I'm only Forty-three, it's a hell of an achievement, even if I do say so myself.You ever see Doogie. " I'm ready now," Shelley said with a soft laugh. "I'm just a little nervous is all." Junior pulled her to him, wrapping her in his arms. He kissed the top of her head, then her lips as she turned her face up to him. One kiss led to more and before long both were panting for breath. Junior began walking her backwards while his hands played along her body. He gathered the gown in his hands as he kissed her. When she felt his hand reach her sides she raised her arms and let him pull the gown over. And there's much to savour. Yes. Alifa is here. And all your friends. Except Omeg and Inzoince. They, of course, haven't yet come of age. But worry not, you'll have your chance with them on their coming of age parties."Zoot's door slid open and she and her mother ventured onto the huge balcony. Her mother hadn't lied. Everyone was there. Everyone she knew. And plenty others beside. An exotic gathering of beautiful young women, with a few older ones amongst them. The household's music system. Jeremy was a pretty boy and could afford to be picky, and ‘picky’ he certainly was.Being a complete cock-hound, for Jeremy, a dick was only acceptable in one size, huge. It did not matter how sexy or good-looking a man was, if he wasn’t well-endowed Jeremy was simply not interested. Before taking anyone home, Jeremy always made sure that the dick on offer was up to scratch. In the past, he had often been rude with persistent suitors who simply didn’t cut the mustard. Jeremy always fantasized.