I felt her hand move down my left thigh, teasing the soft flesh, my bottoms being forced lower, heart racing as I sensed them slip closer to my knees,...her fingers venturing lower, tracksuit trousers sent slithering down my lower legs, I was as good as naked below the blanket. I kicked my feet free, from my tracksuit bottoms, Issabella pulled at my left leg, Kelly my right, legs spread as wide as they’d go in such a confined space. Moaning, “oh god yes”, two of Kelly’s fingers penetrated between. I’m a convention slut, basically. Randall found out and was furious, but now ... Now, I guess that we’re all on the same page, right?” Candice continued this discussion away from nosy ears, at a bench near a plant.“Yeah, sure. I want to fool around, but with men. You ... you want to fool around, but with men, too. So, I guess that we should both fool around with men, right? Maybe, just perhaps, the same men, starting with our new hero,” Randall suggested, albeit nervously.“Well, I do like. “Ok” she shyly answers. “I’ll go now but don’t worry too much.” I kiss her tenderly on the lips, then leave her room and go back to my own. I spend the rest of the day sulking around the house and thinking what to do about Stacey and I. It’s not till late afternoon when I’m playing on my computer, with a large grin I can’t wait till when Stacey gets home now. I kill the rest of the day playing various video games until I hear someone come into the house. A few minutes later, Stacey is in my. Everything goes black."Richard Arkane. Awaken!" A thunderous voice rouses you from the most comfortable slumber you've ever had. That weird seizure turning to a car wreck must have been a nightmare...but who just called to you? You don't know anyone who sounds like that. And if you were asleep, safe at home, wouldn't you be in your soft, comfortable bed?Oh, shit...You _ARE _dead. Is this heaven? Hell? Probably Hell with how much you fap...and to _WHAT _you fap."You are not in Hell, Richard. You.