..Stranger: "You... I have..." *he thinks for a moment* "Alex, I have a hundred million fucking dollars in my trust fund! I... I thought I was going t... marry you someday! Yet you do this for 100 grand?"Stranger: Yep. She did.Stranger: "Fuck you, Dad! This is the last fucking time..."You: Im sorry. *sobs* its just.......my brother is sick.....this could make better, the sooner the better and you of all people should know that. He's 8. He cant survive that long. His immune sistem is. Shanda and I always enjoyed doing that, but sometimes doing it to each other, one receiving and one giving, was always erotic.I took off my shirt, dropped it on one of the lounge chairs, and made my way to the water. The coolness of the water as I dove in was delightful. I was on my third lap when I heard talking, and when the sliding glass door opened, Mandy and another blonde-haired woman came out. Both were in shorts, Mandy in a tee shirt and the other woman in a halter top. Trying to decide. "Any regrets?" asked Jessica."Only that we didn't do it sooner." Any reservations about..." About losing my virginity to Stormy? None!"Stormy was one of the smaller stallions in Jessica's stable, but a formidable trial for the teenager nonetheless."Will I become his mare?" asked Sierra."If you wish, but I suggest you try them all first, then decide." I can't wait to try Thunderbolt!" Whoa there. He's a bit much for you yet. But, if you wish, we'll work you up to taking him. After all, Stormy. ..? With the prin... With you?" Elliot had practiced dancingbefore. As a man. As the theoretical lead. Could this frail body evendance?The princess smiled again. Still holding the blond's hand, she lifted itup into the air and placed her other hand around his waist. She staredat him until he shifted his own free hand to her hip, lightly brushingaside the long brown strands of her hair. "It is my ball," Kallinawhispered, leading him into the dance. The glass slippers movedautomatically, sliding.