. or fuck me ... or both, just give me a call, okay? Word of warning. I’m a bottom. Strictly a bottom. I’ll need a reach around. Call me Adam, in ...ny case,” he told me, clearly fighting the urge to kiss me right on the lips.“Thanks, Adam. I’ll bear that in mind,” I winked at him as I left, feeling very flustered now that my shop teacher basically confessed a serious gay crush on me.“Woah, holy smokes, man!” I heard Natasha say as she rushed to my side, as did Heather, joining Lindsay and Maria. So we were used to seeing each other in various states of undress without any silly feelings of shame or shyness.One day we were home alone as it happens some times. I took a shower and as I left the bathroom to my bedroom, my sister met me wrapped in a towel on her way in to take one of her own. Sarah playfully grabbed my towel and pulled it off me as I brushed past her, and I did the same to her in retaliation. There we were, standing in the hallway, completely naked, completely alone. I. What are you d-d-d-doing? Stop it! Put Vic down! Edward! Stop it!””Being a big guy, Eddie had no problem in lifting his aunt up off the floor and throwing her almost naked body over his shoulder. Then, with her kicking her legs and screaming for him to let her go, he carried Marion into her bedroom and plopped her down onto the bed. “Whatta ya THINK we’re doing’ Aunty Pussy? We’re gonna finish our fuck and cum like we’re supposed to! That’s what we’re gonna do!” he told his aunt, but. Running from monsters in black robes, running from magic-users hurling fire and ice, running from pillars of fire that roared up into the heavens and threatened to consume him and the world around him. Every single nightmare, though, held a common theme: he was searching for Teran. In some of his nightmares she was taken from him. In others, she ran from him. Always, though, she was missing.It echoed how he felt. There’d been no time the previous day to look for his adopted sister. In the back.