Missy and Michelle both went for hot dogs, but Missy grabbed the Polish Pride, which was two Polish sausages on two toasted buns, smothered with coles...aw, mustard, onions, relish, and sauerkraut. This came with nachos and cheese sauce instead of fries or onion rings. Michelle selected the Pizza Patron, which were two sweet Italian sausages, smothered in pizza sauce, peppers, olives, mushroom, onions, and mozzarella cheese, laid out open-faced on focaccia bread. This came with breadsticks and. It really hurt to go any deeper, I could see he liked my pain but was also careful not to hurt me too much. I was totally relaxed pulsing my ass in time with his thrusts, I was in heaven. He suddenly pulled all the way out, leaving my hole gaping and dripping juice then he pulled me up with him to sit, with him stroking his swollen and ass juiced cock in my face, holding the nob just in front of my mouth, waiting to to see if I would suck off my own ass juice. I hesitated, I was thinking about. “Not the only one, John. Believe me this hill has been scanned down to its roots by more skilled Mages than you or I,” Thea admitted.“That’s it, Mage Thea. I can’t even sense any magical activity and there ought to be some,” I said.“Hmmm! Seems Morgana was right to insist on you coming along, John,” Thea chuckled. “We’ve all been looking for something, not the absence of something.”“Not Null,” I said.“No. It would show up on a scan. This is more a nothingness, an absence of power, rather than. Just humor me.’ He growled playfully. ‘Do you read other body parts?’ I had never been so forward with another man before, but what slipped out of my mouth was, ‘Yes, but I’ll have to do your penis later.’ I burst out laughing. ‘We’ll take two tequila shots over here!’ he screamed out, still looking at me. ‘I like you drunk.’ He grinned devilishly. ‘Brandon, I’ve already had three glasses of wine and this. No tequila for me.’ ‘Last drink, I promise. And why not?’ ‘Because I get really ….