Mike laughed again, “Artie, that was worth the hundred to get a story I’ll use for years.”Artie sat and worked on his beer for a few minutes the... called Mike back.“Mike, how about a big bet? I’ll put up a thousand dollars that I can stand on top of one end of your bar and piss into a shot glass all the way at the other end. I won’t miss a drop and will fill it exactly to the brim.”Mike couldn’t believe this one. His bar was thirty feet long. No one could arc a thirty foot piss exactly on target. He’d had to beg hard from his father to get it, and his brothers had quizzed him and then mocked him for making a big deal over a white girl. He’d had to lie and say she’d asked about Islam and he was trying to convert her. Well perhaps that was an idea? The whole thing had got out of hand, from the original concept. He couldn’t believe the effect Grace’s blank, tearstained face had had on him. His brothers clearly couldn’t believe it either, and had told him to just get on with it.In fact he. ”*Zak awoke to a cold bed. Sitting up, he scrubbed his fists over his eyes and looked around. Luna was nowhere in sight, but he felt her presence within Alpha 7. She was calm. Zak savored her essence a bit longer. No. She was excited, giddy, nervous. Zak frowned. Why did she leave his side and what the hell was she doing? He was the only one who should make her feel excited, giddy, and nervous. He felt around her a bit more and snarled when he felt Remi’s essence close to her. His power bloomed. I was being worked over by twin tongues and my lust was rapidly building again. The man between my legs then shuffled himself forward under me until our lips met and we kissed passionately. The taste of my own pussy on his lips was unmistakable. A lubricated finger then pressed itself against my asshole, before popping past my anal opening, lodging itself inside my bum, and then slowly fucking me, gradually expanding and relaxing my anal opening. A second finger was not far behind the first and.