From the Gill Street Gang -- childhood friends who'd formed a short live, joke of a garage band and remained close to today -- there were Pete, Carl, ...ank, and Cliff. Pete's wife Lois and Carl's long time girl friend Sas were in, as were Leena's sister Joy and a new neighborhood couple -- lesbians, who had seemed tense with one another all evening -- Deb and Rita."That's nine," Tom said, "eleven counting us."Leena donned a sheepish smile and pointed to the lower steps of stairs where a. " Yeah. But somehow the elves, or maybe fairies, because they're more magical and the whole fairy dust and everything, they observe the goings on and make fun of them." What fools these mortals be." Yeah. Like Oberon and Titania, except I don't want them to be King and Queen." Maybe the dancers could be children learning from the King and Queen." We could have voices of maturity guiding them or reprimanding them or causing them to rebel." Literal or like the Charlie Brown mature voices without. She always opened them just before she came. It always sent him over the edge.When the cry escaped her, he caught the wave; the tension, the slippery squeeze, the gush of her hot cunt, and then, as she looked up at him in utter submission, his own exquisite release deep inside her.Eyes still blurred, he fumbled at her bonds. When she was free, she wrapped her arms and legs around him and, spent, he sank into her warm glow. Every breath was sweet air that rushed past her post-coital skin. He. “Don’t play me, Shawn. I know a a uh my mom’s niggas over the years got down witchu.”“What?!?!?”“Look! I gotta go socialize. I’m just gonna say the name ‘Teddy’.My eyes bugged. “Happy birthday again, Dayson!”“Yeah! Thanks! I’ll come through tonight ‘bout 8:00 if you got me a blunt for birthday.”“Sure,” I stuttered.I was in complete shock. Cassie had dated this dude Teddy back about seven or eight years ago. Dayson would’ve been eleven or twelve. What could he know? What had he seen? I was not.