Wellpretty much everyone, so it wasn't really an inside joke. When I hostedSaturday Night Live there was even a sketch making fun of it. I lookedagain...in the mirror. Damn, I was a handsome bastard! At the age of 72there was no fucking way I was slowing down. Besides the slight greys, Ilooked not a day over forty-five and still felt like how I did the nightI decided to throw that bloody potion down the drain. Was it my diet,exercising, magic? Or was it Brian who kept me young--some of. Tim was more than willing for me to fuck him. I realized that Tim did not just want Silky to fuck his virgin ass but that he wanted a cock up his ass and I was willing to give mine to him. So now Silky was out of the game and I took Tim to my bedroom and lay him on my bed. I was too far to stop my act and I quickly took his limp cock in my mouth and he loved it so much. As I licked his young cock it started to get a little hard until it was fully hard. I then bent over and invited Tim to mount. ‘So we’re not going to have any more objections, are we?’ ‘Um, no, I suppose not . . .’ ‘I don’t think she’ll give you any more trouble, sir.’ ‘Thank you – always have to make sure they understand the technicalities’. He took out his wallet and tipped the young man $100. I had to wonder what his membership cost him if he was tipping like that – I had paid $95 for mine, but was told it was a bit higher for the men. So there I sat, bound, being served wine every few minutes, with my tits. "For the return voyage Meiersdottir would again lead the scientific contingent, accompanied by both her husband and their infant son. Her own presence had been welcomed eagerly by all concerned. There had been some initial opposition to Igwanda's inclusion, but his renown from the first visit to Eden won him the title of logistics coordinator and senior military adviser and a place on the passenger list.The most vigorous resistance had been to little Meier; others on the roster also had.