That probably would be the best time for me to journey out west.I worked hard to get things wrapped up by the 12th of November. On Saturday, I packed...my bags and had sister Brenda take me to the airport. Brenda and I discussed numerous things on the trip to the airport. “Don’t worry what ever happens, I will be back in a couple weeks, and discuss things with you and dad before I make any decisions.”, I told her. I boarded the plane and headed west.The flight was smooth, and I arrived in LA. Leslie didn't waste anytime getting me out of my pants and into her mouth. I found her multicolored hair style to be pretty fucking hot and added to her sex appeal. She made me promise to bust a nut in her mouth before we headed off to the restroom because she said "If I'm putting in the work then I should get a fucking reward for my skills!" You have to appreciate a woman that values the reward of having busted nut in her mouth more than being given cash for the act! I honestly believe that. "We can tell people we were on a date," I suggested, trying to defuse the tension that seemed to have crept in a little. "Less embarrassing than 'I got stuck in the library'." Yeah, a lot less embarrassing," she laughed. "So what happens at the end of the night? I mean, if we don't get rescued. I don't usually sleep with guys on the first date." We'll just have to try and stay awake," I said. "It's getting a little cold -- do you want my jacket?"She smiled, "I have a jacket. And that would. Magic-User. Thief. Ranger, and Monk are some that all know from the sagas.Know you now one of the lesser known bold champions that has begun to ply their dangerous trade in these strange new days.Hear ye now of the Womanizer, not as you might surmise a name denoting the all to plentiful naves and rakes that clog our inns with their japery. Nay! These I refer to are new and most strange followers of the path arcane. These people follow a path, let us say, with more curves to it then the average.