We got to the house and Jim went to get us drinks while Pete put on the music. There is something to be said to being the center of attraction. Knowin... that the rest of the group was due soon gave me a sense of freedom and security. Pete was an excellent dancer and held my body close. We were moving as one. I could feel the heat of his body and that nice bulge of excitement you men get. His kisses probed deep into my mouth and, at times, he caressed my ass. I allowed all of this, thinking that. She held up my somewhat flaccid erection.Le: It's just a little softer. The doctor came and ordered the smallersize for the next 24 hours. Then, it'll be removed altogether and you'vehave surgery to sew you back up.Me: I dreamed about you again.Le: Was I nasty in the dream?Me: You hurt me, but you didn't mean to.Le: I'm sorry. Do you want something to drink?Me: Yes.Le left and came back with a glass of orange juice and a bagel.Me: If it's ok with you, I'd prefer a protein shake.Le: I can order. . ?"She shook her head. "Not really," she said. "Just point it and pull the trigger, though, right?" Well ... yes," I temporized. "But there's a kick, and you have to..." Excuse me," said Courtney. "Can I... ?" She stepped up and reached for the Glock, which Lauren surrendered willingly. She looked at me, then dropped the magazine into her free hand and worked the slide, locking it back. In the next motion, she thumbed the slide release, letting it come forward, and then slid the clip home. The surge forward, the hopeful looks for a seat and disappointment; all seats taken. I found myself pressed into the back of the carriage with my back against the wall with nowhere to move. The next two stations came and went with little notice paid by me. I had quickly discovered a book was the easiest way to pass the time. I slowly became aware of a wonderful perfume, it seemed to come from everywhere and was creeping up on me like a slinky fog. Not the usual cheap muck, I thought. This smelt.