Am Stand der zwei sichtbaren Monde erkannte er das es gerade erst kurz nach der Mitte der Nacht war. Es würde noch mindestend drei Stunden dauern bis...die Sonne wieder einen neuen Tag beleuchten würde. Die paar Häuser der kleinen Stadt, nein, - Haschuu war doch mehr ein Dorf, korrigierte er sich, lagen in tintiger Finsternis. Deshalb fanden seine Augen auch sofort beim Blick aus dem Fenster das mit Saellederhäuten bespannt war, den Flecken beweglichen Lichts der nicht in dieses Nachtbild passte.. ..what do you want? Well me and dan could use some...attention so to speak. Hell no dan is black. What are you racist now or something. Not I have seen the videos of those black guys their cocks are huge. Dan must have gotten curious as to what was going on and came in the house about then. Joe looked at dan and said yeah were good. We moved into the living room and Joe put on some gay porn and they both pulled out their cocks. I was told to pick one to start with. I chose Dan. His cock. “But you will sing ‘these boobish things’, not ‘these foolish things’, and keep staring at my boobs!”“And you would slap my face for doing that, too,” I said. “One way to amuse the audience, I guess.”“Oh, don’t worry, I wouldn’t slap your face for that,” she replied. “But I guess we don’t want any additional distractions, do we?”I closed my eyes, and leant back against the wall, enjoying the feeling of the sun on my body. I tried not to imagine Megan topless – or even naked – but it didn’t. "The guy got caught and somehow you came out of it all squeaky clean. Your wonderful life intact. You were oh so very lucky. Except. Except you took the papers outside to your back deck to take the pictures. I was watching from my bedroom window. Playing with my camera. It was not until the story hit the papers that I started to wonder. Did a little editing zoom and there they were. The very plans that were somehow stolen." It's not fair. I made one mistake. I have been living a nightmare for 2.