Burning the sweats, gloves, and shoes I had used until nothing but ash remained was easy, and melting the Bowie back down wasn't much harder. The meta... was mixed with other stock, and formed into a rough sword. I had decided long ago that historical replicas would continue to be a steady source of income, and this would be the first I made here. The ashes were gradually flushed down the toilet. There weren't many, and it only took three tugs on the handle. Wearing those house shoes had been a. Now of course I was pretty drunk, so when I tried to get out of the car Tori had to help me out, and since my limbs when flying everywhere, my hand brushed up against her butt, to which she stiffened up. I didn’t pay much attention to it, I was drooling for pete’s sake, but she definitely did. She also passed it off and just carried me into the house. She had two beds in her bed room and she just plopped me down onto that one while she went to take a shower. I saw her out of the corner of my. "You want more?" he asked in disbelief."Well, I'd like more, I think every girl does. I'd certainly like more of your thing here, though I know it'll be a while before you can go again, longer than we have." She sighed and rubbed the soft head up and down between the lips of her sex. "It's a girl thing." I could go down on you, if you like." Really?!" Her legs were still wide apart. She almost pushed her hips forward. "Oh, I'd like that very much. I know most guys don't, not after they've just. He had a thing for hiding porn magazines in his notebooks and reading them in the middle of Gym and the Wood-shop class he taught and we all knew it but it was no big deal back then to us anyway. After a while I kept close watch on him and decided to take my socks and shoes off so I could stretch my shiny tights covered feet and legs. I began to slide my feet together on top and underneath each other. I love the feel of shiny tights on my feet, sliding around together. The satin like fabric.