I had fancied this girl for ages and all i had glimpsed was an amazing camel toe one night when we were both clubbing, i had fantasised about her body...so much. She was hammered and could barely stand. We had to put her to bed in a spare room. My teenage mind started whirring with potential scenarios.I went back up to check she was okay, the duvet had been kicked off and her little black skirt had ridden up exposing her beautiful arse in skintight black tights. You could see there was nothing on. Irene nodded at Vergine who took a place behind the abject Constantine. She buried her strong hands in his thick hair and gripped his head as the executioner pulled a single glowing iron from the hot charcoal. Now that the moment was at hand, the moment that signified her ascension to the throne of Byzantium, Irene shivered with hunger. A hunger for authority and manipulation that was almost like lust in her loins. It took her with its force, the outward sign a shiver, the inward flutter of a. "Thank you, dear." My pleasure as always! So what do we check out first?" I'm going to the live music venue. It's a good place to be seen and Ican't wait to see how people react to me in this." I think I'll head over to the pumpkin pie carving contest. I'll catchup with you after a bit." They shared a quick hug before preparing todepart. "You were right, this does put a smile on my face! There's norelief quite like public anonymity." Tim shifted his shoulders andrubbed his rubber face. . In a soft voice she started again, “Alan? Alan. It’s your mother. Please come back to me son. Please, we would be so lost without you. Alan? Come back to me, fight for me, for our family.” Angelika’s eyes were starting to tear up as she felt so helpless. ‘Again, ‘ she thought, ‘I am of no use, so weak I can’t even help my son!’Alan’s eyes suddenly cleared as the glow stopped. “No mother, not useless, far from it!” Standing Alan walked to Angelika and held her close as her tears coated his.