I followed suit with my clasp knife, and had to swallow most of the bits mostly un-chewed.Where the river bent to the north, we left them with many em...races and protestations of love and comradeship, I donating my boat to their use, although I was not certain they would keep it for long, being more accustomed to their hollowed logs.We directed our way toward the far Mountains, purpled with distance, and the greening of spring was but faintly seen, Vegetable's Kingdom limited to scrub trees in. "Close your eyes and you'll get a big surprise," she whispered.I complied, biting my lip. Though I had only just closed them, the waitfelt like an eternity."Ok, you can open them..." she purred.To savour the moment, I slowly raised my eyelids, but my happinessquickly dropped. Joey was standing in front of me, still looking eagerand ready, but her clothes had changed, and she was now in her cinemauniform.She could read the confusion on my face."What? What's wrong?"She looked down at herself and. After ringing the doorbell, I was greeted by a middle eastern looking man staring at me through a chained door. After showing him their business card he let me in. He was a very cute looking guy in his early twenty's. The man was slim with black curly hair and a very tight ass. His accent was quite understandable and very sexy sounding. He introduced himself as Dennis. Being the horny bisexual that I am it was hard not to imagine fucking and getting fucked by a hot Arab twink like Dennis.. When she brought us our overcoats, she was like transformed, being frosty and almost impolite. Sue shook her head as a sign of mute rebuke but did not give any explanation for having changed her mind so suddenly. We could not understand anything. At home, we talked it over, without having a clue what had gone wrong. And finally, we asked ourselves: could we risk to show up at the ‘Rider’ once again after having exposed our intentions so openly? Maybe she would get a hysterical crisis, seeing.