I knew he had no chance. Not only was I not gay, the situation was too bizarrefor words anyway.He started off doing something strange, even for thecir...umstances. He brought out some shaving gear, andproceeded to lather up and shave his legs and armpits.Within about 30 minutes, he was completely hairlessbelow his head, with the exception of a small patcharound his crotch that he had shaped as a heart. Pretty disgusting, I thought.He went into the bathroom, and came out in a whilewith a bunch of. She'd get her fucking but not how she was used to getting fucked.Choir practice went very well this fine Monday afternoon. The girls' performances were shaping up nicely and by the time we started our tour in a month we would be ready. Caitlin, Kristen, and Erin didn't liked getting fucked but they did like to sing and Allison liked both now. The rest of the choir was doing great also. It made me horny for several of the girls. I would see about possibly satisfying my itch for those girls. T love you fucking my asshole. Oooooooh, I love it when you fuck my asshole. Aaaaaaaaah! I love my asshole fucked. Keep fucking my ass. I love your big cock. I love it in my ass. Aaaaaaaaah, I love it in my ass. Fuck my ass. Fuck it good." I fucked it good, nice and hard until I had nothing left. I was completely drained from that point on.. I was still involved. I had an office in Elizabeth's management company. I suppose it was quasi-official. My duties were of a policy nature, to answer the questions as they came up.Shelly was involved with Molly and Ted's personal finances, but was not involved directly with the complex. Pam was writing the history of the Fortier family and their ancestors. She does write some copy for the complex if she thinks it promotes the forward thinking of the reconstruction and if it could be.