It was quite a speech, and even though Barton seethed inside at having been beaten by the likes of Rick, he knew that his speech gave him points wit... the crowd. Losing a fair contest with grace was much prized among his set, and he'd be gracious if it killed him. He'd find a way to get even with Rick, even if it was just a few points up on him.Rick smiled at the crowd, and, in character, curtsied. Cheers erupted."Thank you my friends. I must admit, I had some help from a friend to make. In few days my birthday came It was Saturday and was off for me. I was sleeping in morning doorbell rang kept on ringing I got up and opened door un realizing i was only in boxer and rest of body open ( I always sleeps in boxer and whole body open ).It was Anna with cake in her hand told she made special cake for me .She kissed me and greeted me I got signal I hugged her passionately i kissed her on her lips she reciprocated and hugged me. We both started kissing each other. She told me you. At the s-same time! "Oooooooooh!" her mewling moan contained a new tone of excitement, muffled against Pete's broad hairy chest."Come on Pete!" It was Tim's voice off somewhere behind her. "Let's get her into the bedroom... I've got everything ready."Dumbly Julie allowed herself to be led to the bed, like a cow to the slaughter, into the bedroom with it's queen-sized bed where Tim waited them, naked now too and stretched out on the bed, his fully erect penis reaching upward above his hairy. She sat there silently, completely dumbfounded by this statement. In her mind the two personae, Molly and Sister Lucia, fought for control. Years of training won, and Sister Lucia dismissed all thought of Molly, except as someone of whose sins she had been painfully aware, and whose problems she had taken upon herself.With a confidence born of months of dealing with different strange men, Sister Lucia demanded, "And where am I to go, in this condition? On the streets as Molly, I suppose." Oh.