Frank got himself a third drink. I was still nursing my second, since I could now tell ‘Gunderson Motos’ were strong. He moved closer to me. I fel... his arm go behind me, and then it eased onto my shoulders. The wind was now strong, cooler and gusty, so I was a little cold. His arm on me felt good. Neither of us said anything for a long time. Then, I looked at him. He had passed out. Chill out, indeed, I thought. I touched his face. No movement. I don’t know what came over me. I reached down. I knew that is why Kristy was sitting there doing what she was doing. We could potentially be ruined financially if we failed a party this early on.One of the guys got up and turned the music louder and yelled, "Let's get this party started!"I and I'm sure Kristy knew there was no more stalling. She had seen one other dancer at a party and kind of knew what was next. Kristy stood up with a cheer from the guys. She turned and asked the guy sitting next to her, "You're the groom are you not?"He. "Reggie spun around, glancing at the woman who'd just passed judgment on his health, wondering what she was talking about."She's right," Alex told him. "If you haven't noticed it before, you'll have proof soon enough. While you don't have to believe us, chances are if you don't, you'll be incapacitated with incredible pain for several days. You'll either have to delay everyone, or they'll find someone to replace you. I'd suggest you get those things treated. I'm told the kidney stones can be. It felt good. Really good. Really, really good! But, it was also so very, very wrong!Claire started to scold Duke, but he looked at her intently, cocked his head, perked up his ears and barked happily. He sat down, trained to wait for his treats. He wagged his tail. Claire looked at his penis again. It was harder than before. It was longer than before. It wasn’t thin and pink anymore; it was deep red and purple, covered with blue veins and very gnarly looking!“Ewww, gross, Duke!” Clair.