. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ John Hey moe hit me up with another beer. Here said moe. Thanks put it on my tab Im getting wasted tonight. Bad night huh? Yeah its Alison she just pisses me off sometimes I swear if she didnt look so good Id leave that bitch. I hear ya man I got rid of my old lady years ago too many problems. Hey Ill drink to that!. I rolled her over and asked her to repeat herself. "I... I had an affair." She sobbed and tried to pull away from me.I was stunned. I had never even thought about anything like that. I felt the blood drain from my face, and felt a cold hollow feeling in my chest. She went back to crying. I sat there for a while trying to get a grip on all of the different things I was feeling - shock, betrayal, concern for her, and strong arousal - just for starters.I looked at her ass shake as she lay face. Her now budding breast and ass would bounce with each tap of the brakes as she hit the bumps on the street. She finally came upon the dead end road,the road with the mysterious old man in the big yellow house. She rested her bike on the kickstand and preceeded to walk toward the yard. She could tell it hadn't been kept up and it needed a womans touch. There were no flowers and the grass was high. It looked like noone was home so she walked to the side of the house and began to investigate. She. She takes it in and swallows it, making sure not to miss a drop. Danny pulls out himself, before walking over to the Fenton Thermos and picking it up. “Damn, that was fantastic.” Tucker pulls his pants up also. “Hey, what are you doing?” “Tucker, we had our fun, but now she needs to go back into the Ghost Zone and…” “NO! WAIT…” The two look over at Desiree, who looks like she’s on her knees pleading. “You cannot leave me like this! I need to be loved. I need sex. I need to be fucked!”They can’t.