" Do the game stations have 'D-alt Soldier' on them?"Debbie laughed, "Of course!"I practically flew down the hall to the lounge ahead of Debbie, enjoy...ngthe feel of my little socked feet on the floor. I burst into the room tofind a handsome black man in his 20's, dressed in a hospital gown,sitting at one of the terminals playing "D-alt Soldier 3D".I stopped dead in my tracks. "Marlon?" I could hear the surprise in myown voice. "Is that you?"He paused the game and turned around, and spoke with a. But Dent? Yuck."Laughing, Nesho hugged Sosho tightly again and let go."If we play the part well enough then we should never have to worry about it now will we... ? Besides, think of poor Dent! An old crone like me or his skinny little cousin? He probably would think 'yuck' also." Harrumph," Sosho sniffed, "You're no old crone and I'm certainly not so skinny any longer. He'd have to be crazy not to want us." She sighed and let her shoulders slump, "I don't know if I can do this, Mama. I just. She had obviously been drinking, but still seemed somewhat coherent. As we continuted to dance, Maddie came by and started grinding on the other side of Haley. At this point my male mind really took over and I was wondering just how far this might go. We danced to the end of that song, and when it ended, and the DJ transitioned into a new song, Maddie and Haley switched positions. At this point, this was about everything I had hoped for. Maddie was grinding on me, facing away, while Haley was. She waited for what seemed hours, but was only a few seconds.John, Scott and Doug moved in a bit closer."Now," Mark said in a more gentle voice, "What I'm going to ask you to do is very simple. All you have to do is apply pressure on each nipple and pull them up slowly, away from her body."Nena looked at him wordlessly, nervous about his request. Her stomach in knots."That's simple enough isn't it?" he said encouragingly. The Gringos stared hard at her as Nena pinched each nipple a little.