He then slapped my arm in a friendly way and said “I Hope to see you there and as for me I’ll see if I could Convince some of my buddies to go.”...and then walked off without even letting me Respond to that. The Rest of the day I spent in my classes going back and forth on rather or not I would actually go. The reasons to go and the Reasons against going are almost equal had I not pumped into Luke I Most Likely would side against going. The Reasons to go would be that both Luke might be there but. I believe I can do no better than include here a verbatim transcript of the evidence of Legionary Publius Bilius Ludo, the only surviving eyewitness. According to his Centurion, this Bilius 'isn't the sharpest point in any Phalanx but a good man in a scrap.' He is certainly an unprepossessing individual and is heavily scarred as one expects from a twelve-year veteran. Again, according to his Centurion he does look like 'the beaten finalist in a Christians v. Lions series.' I mention this. This time the bubble membrane held. He felt it clinging to the outside of his penis as the bubble expanded around it. It felt pretty good--like he'd just entered a snug pussy barely large enough to contain him.Given the choice he'd rather have put his hard-on in her mouth or vagina (or even ass). As weird as it looked, the bubble wasn't a bad substitute, though.Bab looked up at him. Sexual desire glimmered in her big moist eyes. She had quills instead of hair, but with eyes like that Jackson. "Unless they now make your entire body respond to the lightest touches." No, Master," Amanda moaned.The hand on her rear rose up her back until his fingers combed through her long hair. Amanda shuddered, her next breath let go as a husky sigh, her eyes dark and smoldering.And now she beheld a moment of genuine surprise in his.He stared into her eyes for what seemed an eternity, Amanda shivering with desire less the drug and more her own. For the first time in a long while, she wanted to have.