. .the most gorgeous, sexy woman alive!’ she whispered to herself. ‘It’s what he said.’ She stopped and thought about it, it had in effect sto...ped her cold, and she found herself mumbling with some wonder: ‘No one has ever said that or anything like that, not to me!’ She let it fill her mind, and knew that this compliment she’d keep with herself, even if this note was only a fluke and whatever promise there was with it went away. Then her mind went on to his instructions for the following. Afterwards though, there had been a celebration that had lasted well into the night.Roland had been worried that he would be challenged during one part of the ceremony, but that challenge had never materialized. He had breathed a silent sigh of relief when the time for a challenge had been called and no one had stepped forward with one.Roland had invited his friends Cally, Luka, and Tam, particularly Tam to the ceremony. He had been pleased when all three had accepted and shown up. They were. He bent at the middle as if to move away from her.“Didn’t you like that then?” she asked.Again, he didn’t say anything, he just straightened up again bring his crotch back to her hand, but this time, instead of sizing his cock from top to bottom, she gently pushed her hand up the shorts leg hole and found what she was looking for straight away.“Mmmmmmm, I like that” she said.“You’re not pestering those folks are you Frank?” asked the chef.“No dad, I’m just chatting.”When the chef spoke, her. Tonight, the dragonIs silver-grayAgainst the azure wallAnd my white cloudsOf sunny sperm.PIZZA EYESPizza eyesAnd cheesy breath,The remnants of a feastEaten too late to taste,With beer,Poured, like urine,Fresh, from the tap,A libation betterThan eitherOf us deserveWhether for celebrationOr late nightcap.FANNED MANThe chill of the airFanned by the ceiling fanIs a cool handUpon my naked thighs,Which, just this morning,I shaved to make myselfA more feminine man for you.WHEN AND WHERE I LIVEI live.