We chose a table near the open doors, from here we had the fresh air and a clear view from the window as the sun sunk lower in the sky and people chat...ed together. Claire glanced around as a group of men came into the bar, then she turned her nose up. No, they were not her type. Nor mine. "Nothing of interest in here for me." She said.And then my curvy brunette friend took her lipgloss out of her bag and reapplied it, as she always did, just in case she changed her mind later when a few drinks. His hand was wrapped around the base, half buried in his pubic hair, and there was still quite a bit sticking up past his hand, curving slightly towards him. It was very thick and the head was very red and it looked almost freakishly long on his relatively small frame. Atul’s not a practically big 18 year old kid. He stands no more than 5’6” and weighs in at about 140 lbs. I later thought that maybe it just looked so big because he was so small. You might think that I noticed an awful lot in. "It's me," I whispered back."Come in," he said, "and turn the light on."I did as he said, and there she was, my friend, my love, naked and worshipping Mark's huge cock. She looked so beautiful, but when she looked over at me, my heart sank. She must have noticed."Is something wrong?" she asked as she stopped sucking him, but still stroking it."I'm fine," I lied."Are you mad?" she asked me. We were talking as if Mark wasn't even there."No, its' just. Well, maybe a little mad. And jealous." But I. “Who would have thought it would come to this?” a booming voice called.“Admiral Kutless,” Hordac turned to his old rival from the fleet.“You keep picking traitors as lieutenants; first that ugly Gar stage magician and then the Princess of Eternia…” Kutless scowled, “Come with me to my ready room so you can read your orders and we can talk in private.”Hordak followed the other cybernetic techno-demon out of the control room. Catra and Shadow-Weaver began arguing with the officer. A Horde trooper.