Jesús on the other hand wore a thong or even better, a G-string. His balls and cock were packed into a tiny pouch with all of his tight ass showing. ...he black man and the Polish guy wore the same garment. Women dressed in an array of outfits. There was the Indian lady wearing a shelf bra that accentuated her average size breasts. The Asian wore nipple piercings on both tits and nothing else. Later I learned that both the men and woman had piercings on their genitals. One lady wore a crotch-less. She looked so cute, even in her “lazy clothes”. We looked each other in the eyes as I undid my belt. “I’ve gotten bigger, you know.” I warned her. She looked at me skeptically. “We’ll see, knob.”I let my pants and boxer-briefs hit the floor. Deliberately, not breaking eye contact, she got on her knees. Suddenly I had a thought that maybe we should’ve taken it slow after last night. I felt pretty insensitive to want to fuck her after what had just happened. But all of those thoughts were. I took her hand and my nerves calmed. The feel of her hand in mine was soft and pleasant. I don’t know what I had expected, but it was nice.She led me inside saying, “I know my place is a pig sty, but really!” Once we were both past the threshold, she pushed the door shut behind me. The heat of the day was shut out, and some part of me, deep inside, felt closed in.Her apartment was a lot more comfortable than the air outside, and it was more than the temperature. It was spacious, and something. ..He heard a horse. Looking down, he saw it coming not from the city, but from the road leading to Visvang. Riding it was...A Watu.Liuz blinked. How was that even possible? Shaking his head, he swiftly made his way to the ground."I must speak with Harveen!" The rider pulled back violently on the reins, whether out of the importance of his message or fear of the horse itself was unclear. His feet were nowhere near the stirrups, control of the animal most likely tenuous at best."HARVEEN!" Liuz.