I had come to the dance stag, not because I couldn't get a date, but because I had been expecting to have to work that night so I didn't make any plan... to attend. Then a girl quit and the boss had to reshuffle the work schedule and I ended up with the night off. It was too late to come up with a date and knowing that some girls went to the dances stag I decided to go.There were about a dozen girls who came alone so I was able to find plenty of dance partners. I liked to dance and thanks to a. That’ll let me know how long it lasts, and then I’ll know an approximate expiration date if I ever try to sell them,’ she’d told me. I still had the crystal, and often used it as a lamp to read by at night and a way to warm my hands in the cold. But getting back to her experiments. They had gotten more and more dangerous over the years, often resulting in explosions. I watched her eyes gleam as she examined the mess on the floor. ‘I see, so that was a bad combination. Too much salt peter, I. “Hmmm, what do we have here?” Lauren asked, staring at the large tent that had formed in Mikey’s white boxer shorts. “Is this all for me tonight?”“It’s yours all night long,” replied Mikey.“All night, hey? How many times can an old man like you manage in one night?”“Well I guess there’s only one way to find out,” said Mikey as he pulled Lauren back to her feet.Mikey nibbled on one of Lauren’s earlobes, making her let out a girly giggle as he did it. At the same time, he reached back and. "Since you're already on your knees whydon't you take care of something for me!"Brian tried to block out the taunts and innuendo, his head was pounding ashe felt hips begin to crack and pop expanding outwards.Brian opened his eyes and looked up desperately for some help but all hesaw were faces filled with disgust, disinterest, or lust. "Please..." hewhispered, shocked at how soft and feminine his voice sounded. "Help..."Brian let out another groan as he felt a sharp pain in his groin..