“Yeah, we all have needs and desires. There’s nothing wrong with that.” They both smiled. “Listen, I know this is a little forward of me, but ...fter how we’ve met, well… I was wondering if maybe as a thank you for allowing me to get my toy sooner… Would you like to join me for dinner tomorrow night? Just two young, single people keeping each other company.” He couldn’t quite believe it, but she’d asked him out on a date. He was capable of being shy, but he wasn’t at all stupid and he knew not to. Steve took Jeanette Hathcock by the shoulders and gently broke their embrace. She began to cry out again, putting on a convincing sham."You bastard; let me go!" she cried; smiling at Steve as he shucked off his pants, kicked off his shoes and sox and ripped off his shirt.Steve spun Jeanette around and ripped off the tape binding her wrists and spun her around again and kissed her fervorantly, their tongues intertwining and their bodies grinding together. Jeanette broke the kiss and cried. Her fiery red long hair was a sign of her fierceness in anything that she did, be it battle, discussion or otherwise. She and her sister both wielded one of the twin lances of Phallus.Siris: her long, wild black hair and her big warhammer were equally responsible for fear instilled in her enemies. She loved to brawl, loved blood, but both paled next to her love for alcohol.Raena: twin sister of Ravana. She had fiery red hair like her sister, but wore it short. Raena als had a much more relaxed. “For dessert you had iciclepops. For some reason the sight of Tom’s sister, whose name was Cecilia, or Sissy for short, giving her long purple icicle slow licks from bottom to top with her soft, pink tongue, or shoving it between her lips and sucking it back out again, slurping the sticky juice into her mouth noisely, gave you an outrageous stiffy, more or less exactly like the one you are currently sporting, and which, if I am any judge of character, you will be playing with shortly. “But, as.