His nose was healed and with a tiny bit of foundationin the right places, the bruising and swelling was almost gone. He feltwonderful and knew he look...d pretty tonight.He reapplied a touch of perfume to mask the heavy odor of pot that clungto his hair. He opened his lipstick and reapplied a little. Most of hiswas gone from kissing Bruce.He flashed again on what it felt like to kiss the man. He wasn't feelingany sexual stirring from his crotch when he thought about Bruce; it camemore from his. Using her knowledge from a previous job as co-editor of a local newspaper in the Dallas area, Rachel impressed the founder of a movement in inner city Detroit, who was dead set on reviving the city itself through artistic endeavors. Wes liked Rachel, and immediately after the interview he let her know she had a job if she wanted it. Perusing over endless paperwork for filing with the city, essays asking for assistance with the project, letters to patrons, not to mention some legal. ' William would think, 'that's funny we always teased Dad that his food gave us all gas, just like his initials predic....' The memory of where his father was always hit him with such strength as to knock him from his mount. He would claw and rip at his own helmet, flinging it finally to the ground. In his haste to get out of his armor he fell off the horse and landed with a metallic clank on his back next to his mount. He stumbled to his feet and tripped from the weight of the armor until he. The door slammed harshly.Deciding to nap, I crawled into the lumpy bed, exhausted and alone... or so I thought. Too tired to even masturbate (truly a first), I awoke to the feel of boney fingers on my bare thigh, thinking Katrina really needs to eat more. However, glancing down I saw the startling, luminous appearance of the ghost from the New York Public Library in "Ghostbusters." She was smirking ominously, before her translucent body shot straight up to the ceiling, pausing as she glared.