. I believe in miracles, I believe in miracles, I believe in miracles, don't you? In miracles, in miracles, in miracles...=-=Things felt funny while d...ncing. I felt limber and did somemoves I'd never done before. I moved quickly, faster then Iusually do. But the rhythm was still there.The crowd applauded as I walked off... high score for theround. Two more to go, but on the other side of thebracketing was a guy from out west. The west coast dancersare always good, not always better, but almost. . but I would try, even if it took me until the end of my life!My house was done! Restored and the repairs legally approved for occupancy, all ready to now move in. I ought to have been ecstatic! This was the moment that we'd been living for, for months of hassles, horrific debt, and not to mention mental wear and tear upon several of my best friends, particularly Garry who had selflessly shared his house with us to the extent that we'd virtually taken it over as if it were our own!Now, all of. “Shut up,” she says. Wow she is pissed! She stands up and goes to her night stand, opens the drawer and pulls out her rabbit vibrator. Without looking at me, she walks out and slams the door. I lay naked on the bed, cum all over my stomach, unable to move. The apartment goes silent. Fifteen seconds later her phone starts ringing again. She bursts open the door and walks in, wearing her shirt and tank top, running shoes still on, but no shorts or underwear. God she looks good, I’d love nothing. Though David could see very little now the five guys now also stripped naked and oil was poured onto his bound stretched body and rubbed in to every part of him including his cock which was slowly stirring at this attention. David felt fingers moving around his anus and he could feel oil being rubbed in then suddenly he felt a finger enter him and start moving around. He couldn’t move his head to look what was happening as there was one of the guys holding his head and the guy was already fully.