"Mm hm," she breathed."You sure?" Mm hm." You really want to watch another guy fuck me?" Yeah." Really?" Mm hm." Ok." What?" I want to do it." Yeah ri...ht." I put an ad on the internet. I have a list of guys narrowed down." Are you serious?" I am." Mmm," she moaned, finally believing it could happen."I might need you to suck my cock while I do it though," he muttered, embarrassed."Ok." Really?" Mm hm," she answered, "but you don't need a list." Why not," he was surprised, "you have someone in. Your daughter stabbed my mother. Your daughter has slaughtered ... I’m wasting my breath, aren’t I? I could describe a thousand atrocities your daughter’s committed, and it just wouldn’t matter, would it?” He squatted down in front of Athalia’s huge, strange, alien skull, and shook his head like an annoyed dog trainer. “Where’s Fiona? What’d you do to her?”“Nothing. She’s ... in Azamel’s lair, waiting. I told her Jeremiah was likely to go there.”“You really wanted to save Azamel, didn’t you?”. (That was sooo fucking embarrassing!!!)The second guy a tall buff guy in a t-shirt in his 30s. Clearly working out a lot. I fronted him, and asked "are you single?" - Yes, he said, "Do you have a job?" Yes, "what is your name?" Peter, he said. I didn't know what to do next, so I just kissed him, and asked if he wanted a beer, he said yes and sat down with us. We told him of how all of this came to be, he laughed and then the discussion started all over again.....After a few beers and a few. This lost bear was more than 50 miles inland, where Dave lives. Polar bears never wander more than 20 miles from shore, away from their habitat and their eating ground. For this bear to have wandered here, he must have been lost and walking for days. At first he thought it was a hybrid bear, the offspring of a brown bear that had mated with a polar bear. Yet, after closer examination of it through his binoculars, it had all the obvious markings of a polar bear, the snout, the shape of the head,.