“Ahhhhh fuck! Got damn,” E yelled. “I’m bout to bust. Ahhhh shit! Ah shit! Ahhhhhhhhh!”Faison swallowed every drop and appeared from under t...e covers. “Want another beer, Daddy,” he inquired.E watched his girlfriend’s effeminate son switch away and thought about how sexually in sync they were. His mind drifted back to the first one-on-one conversation he ever had with Faison. At the time, he had only been dating Mona for a few months. And this was the first, they were alone. Faison had asked,. I told herthat I would love to visit Jaipur if she could show me around. She said why not. I was so aroused by her answer that I wanted to drive down right then…but I held my breath and asked told her that I will plan someday when her hubby is on tour. She told me that it was next Monday. So we fixed our meeting accordingly. She told me the name of the shop where she would meet me at 4 in the evening. I asked her how I would know her….my jaw dropped when she said that she would be wearing that . He then wrapped a blindfold around my eyes so that I couldn’t see. I was a little disappointed, but hey, I at least get to talk to him and stuff. Sylar took my wrist in his hand and guided the rest of the whipped cream strawberry to his mouth. He ate what was left and plucked the stem out of my hand and it disappeared. His hands laid on my waist as he lowered his mouth down on to my neck, and kissed me lightly to make me tremble in his grasp. He then turned me around to face him. His rough. When they returned the next day for another raid together, they saw no one, and a dedicated spying mission that same night showed a lovely though short blonde woman in clothes riding away on a bicycle.Walking down the drive they saw the stone plaque at the entrance: PLUR-MAkKikM. Underneath in slightly smaller letters was engraved: Peace Love Unity Respect and under that: Maluhia Aloha ke Kuʻikahi i ka Mahalo. It was Paul who decided that the Hawaiian words must be the same as the English.