Before McCloud could answer, the small boy said, ‘Because it’s too much money, you dummy!’ McCloud finished counting his money. There was only 3...0 Gil, 150 less than last time. Cloud had been fighting in sector four for a while and people stopped betting against him. ‘Hey ringleader!’ Cloud shouted to the stout man counting his profits on an empty barrel. ‘I want the rest of my money.’ ‘You’ve got your money, now go before I tell my crew to make you go!’ The ringleader’s crew looked at Cloud,. "Sandy, you know you can tell me anything." I answered her. "I might get mad, but I always get over it." Yeah, okay here goes." Sandy began again. "I have been having a similar fantasy, also. There is a difference though. I am participating but in a different way." Please, you are killing me. Just tell me what it is." Instead of you fucking her, we both are." Sandy stammered as she turned red."How would that be possible, you don't have a cock?" I would be using a strap-on with a dildo in it,. "That's odd..." she said, as she hung up the phone. "I guess it was just another senior moment."But suddenly, Janice found her mind flooded with images.Paul wearing a bra.Paul wearing lingerie.Paul being spanked."What's happening to me??" she cried out."Holy cow..." Jack muttered as he hung up the phone. "So that's what Paul did with my mind-control drug."Jack shook his head. He had made only two doses of the drug. He had given one to Paul -- for his 40th birthday present, and the other was. I'll be right over...", laughed Christopher.They ate a late supper and picked out the photo's for the posters on the walls. Chris had made a deal with a local photographer to print his pictures on large poster-boards. "These will get stolen right away.", suggested Jelmer worried. "Never mind... Super glue will make it harder to take them off the wall.", joked Chris. "And you can sell them cheap in the campground store as posters.", suggested Chris.That evening Chris and Jel slept together in.