On her knees,Wearing only pinkStar-studded socksAnd panties downAround her knees,Her hands restingLike doves upon the ledgeBefore her,Hair in pigtails...And a come-hither lookUpon her I-dare-you face,She would look good,Decorated with the beadsOf my pearlescent sperm.Breasts are ludicrous,But lovely,Much like a pair of pantiesRolled down to the knees,No longer clothing,But ornament--When they do not give suckTo infants' needs,Breasts are panties, too,Rolled down to the knees.God or nature,Take. ’ ‘Well that’s true enough,’ thought Harry. ‘So, move over, there’s plenty of room for two in here.’ ‘What,’ exclaimed a startled Harry, ‘You want to sleep with me?’ ‘Want to! It’s the last thing I damn well want, but there’s no alternative,’ Freddy yanked back the doona. ‘Oh my god, you’re naked!’ ‘Why the hell shouldn’t I be?’ Despite his resolution not to, Harry was getting pretty angry himself. ‘Well I’m past caring anyway, said Freddy flinging herself into bed, ‘Just don’t come anywhere. He has relayed to me that we’ve had about 40 vehicles pull in behind him. That could add a hundred people or more to our numbers easily. Over!” Peter shared.“Thank you, Peter, over and out!” John looked at his phone, “That young man had to walk away from millions of dollars of real estate and was on a sure path through the UW. He sounds like he is holding up fine.”“I understand you performed a marriage for Peter and Patty!” Johnny added, “In front of God!”John nodded, “I’ve promised a young. Eventually Dr. McKelvy-Welch came and got Doug.Over the next semester, Douglas Jackson completed his practicum at the historically Black college for medical education.Near the end of his time with the CMS, Doug asked Armand if he wanted to join him for a margarita at San Miguel’s for Cinco de Mayo. Armand said yes.They ordered their food and talked.“I know what’s up,” said Doug.“What do you mean,” inquired Armand as he stabbed his fork into the chicken enchiladas.“I mean you and me.”“Huh?”“You.