It's only fair to pay him back for that first." I guess you're right," she sighed. "What happens when the capital is paid back?" It becomes a fifty/fi...ty split," he said. "Either partner has the option to sell his or her half at that point as well." So if it's popular and sells, I make a living. And if not, we lose our shirts." He loses his shirt," said Bob. "You don't have that much invested." Now that she had calmed down, he tried to lighten the mood. "Though, I have to admit, after what I. A quick spin move, a gentle tug and my clothing separated down the middle. The crowd went wild. They cheered and yelled. There were several wolf whistles.I stood there naked. I never prided my self on being exceptionally large and, right now my meager member was trying to hide by withdrawing back inside. I thought I was limp but I actually felt my penis shrink.Three girls appeared from the sides of the stage. They danced around me with little flowered bowls and brushes. As they danced, they. This started a quite difficult process on two fronts. I had to reassure the law enforcement people that she would return to give evidence at any trial if this was needed then I had to try and get her a visa to come to Britain as this was still the province of the Westminster parliament and not the Scottish Assembly. This is where our main difficulty would be encountered because of the paranoia the conservative government had with immigration figures and possibly even more so because she was. They lived in a frail little world of make believe. It was bounded by an old bed, a cluttered kitchen, a dirty sofa, a gravelly drive, and a rickety old gazebo. The gazebo became her castle, its rails her walls, the gravel drive its protective moat. Throughout the summer she sat in a wheelchair while her Arthur, her Lancelot, fought off dragons, demons, and reality. They clung tenaciously to their make believe empire, their pretend kingdom. Through their belief in their dreams and the innocent.