A company of well-trained men with great skill and he could not use them, at least not in any conventional manner. He would not go so far as to say th...y were so well fucked as to never fight again but the situation was close. Stupid, sweet, sickly love was in the air; the kind of gooey-eyed loving that trolls just love to extol.The town of Riverton was a quivering mess of satiated flesh. The fairies had been overly thorough in their dosing of the yellowshit throughout the area. Concerned that. She quickly stripped her black leather jacket, tight ripped skinny jeans, flat black t-shirt, and matching silk with bra and panties.She tip-toed through the apartment until she arrived at the bathroom where she saw, Riley Mathews riding a cucumber.She tip-toed in and opened the door slipping in while Riley was going through what looked like her 4th or 5th orgasm."Maya Ohh Yeah Ohh fuck me" Riley cried nearing her orgasm."Oh yeah You like that Riles? You like it when I fuck you in your tight. They asked where I’d been, if I was feeling better etc etc. All above board stuff.That night we’re all having a drink, including Lisa who was 18 (adult age in my part of the world), outside on the beach where we had built a fire. A cool night but all was great.After about 2 hours, my wife decided to hit the sack and went in for the night. Lisa’s dad and brother also went in to watch the end of the football game, so I stayed out with Lisa and her mom. It was getting pretty cool so we wrapped. I'll pour us anotherdrink," Ted assured as he adjusted himself on the couch and zipped hispants back up. He refreshed the glasses of wine as Lane struggled upfrom the couch and wobbled off mincing, the skirt rustling, the nylonszipping again as he dashed for the bathroom upstairs. When he returnedten minutes later he was as good as new. Ted smiles as he patted thecouch beside him once again as he watched Lane mince across the largeliving room and back to the couch."I...I don't want to d...do.