." she started to say."Thing is with fights," he said, "neither side smothers themselves in glory. That's just propaganda for the masses." Huh?" You h...ven't smashed up my guitars, have you?" Of course not!" Then there's hope," he told her."You're really fucking weird, sometimes, Mick Johnson."Mick had been worried about Freddie for a while. It wasn't just his drinking, but his weight and his ability to handle the management of a band growing as big as The Curse. He knew Terry had been covering. It was asking me to speed up, but something in the back of my mind reminded me of how great the explosion feels when there is build up like the women who are forced to hold back an orgasm in fear of a spanking, in the videos racing through my mind. The videos prompt a fantasy in my head and I let my body and mind run wild in the excitement. I am alone in the house watching TV when my phone rings. It is almost three in the morning and I can't imagine who it might be. As I stand up I feel dizzy. He hummed with a low note, stimulating me to an even higher level. Just as I was about to explode, he left my cock dripping and pushed my knees toward my head, gaining access to my ass.Having someone explore my backside was completely new to me and my mind was instantly blown. I almost wanted to cry I felt so much pleasure as Nick swept his tongue around my hole. Taking long firm licks across my crack stopping briefly to apply pressure over my hole, dipping his tongue into me.I felt my cock. Still, since Freaky would be doing the special effects, let him be the god. Hardcase was soon dressed in her greenest vinery, and blown off (very scary, traveling by wind!) to chastize her flock, and the Phantos team went off on their own troubleshooting mission. Axorie chose to sit this one out. She hadn't tried to discourage the midnight redecoration of the town of Twomby, so she wasn't totaly blameless, but was it her role to naysay? The fact that she hadn't participated in the first place,.