. and I needed it.Normally, I would have let the bastard bitch and moan at me for a bit to see if he knew any new curse words that I could learn to us... later, but I really needed to very quickly make an example. So out came the sword and with one extremely sharp clean stroke through the neck I had a severed Unicorn's head all ready to be stuffed and mounted ... assuming that someone could get the horned head unscrewed out of the stone pillar. Petty problems ... that's why they invented. ”I was beginning to see the light.“I have enjoyed myself. But I feel like Peter Pan, wanting something adult but still afraid to grow up.”Chuck pointed out, “But Peter Pan did grow up. He moved away from Never-Never Land and started a family of his own.”“I know, but he knew he could always go back to Never-Never Land if he knew the way. I need to know I can find the way because you two are my Never-Never Land.” Her analogy hit me in more than one way because I had been part of the construction. B. took a built for the 1st amendment right. My hat is off to the Bi-Polar, crazy man who had a dream what Porn should be like. Great movie is, the people VS Larry Flynt. )Now when my mom would got to work at the P/T job,& leave me with my S/F (home on disability). Left me pray for him to fill his sexual gratification, that she was not providing. When my mom would leave, my S/F take out his new magazine of Hustler. He would take me into the living room, & tell me to take my clothes off. Keep in. They were a couple you could find in any town in the UK.The mother was of medium height and neither overweight nor thin, but slightly out of shape, like a big cushion that needed a good shake to redistribute the stuffing. Her mousy hair was cut into an inverted bob, which meant that the back curved upwards, not down, exposing her pale, lightly haired, and oddly pristine neck. She was wearing a tight black top with “Sparkle” spelled out in sequins, and her belly bulged over the waistband of her.