He opened the ring-pull of the can and was just taking a sip when he felt his slacks being unbuttoned and unzipped and dropping to the deck at the sam... time as his Y-fronts were unceremoniously yanked down while a girl happily cried, "Ooh yummy, more meat."Roger turned to Richard Paling who was smiling as he now had his cock deep in the throat of the blonde wench who, he finally noticed, had a pair of very nice, very firm breasts. Grinning he said, "Are we in that short supply?" Yes Roger, yes. ? At St. Casimir?s PreparatorySchool, McCoy roomed with Marisol? Persephone Pratt,the controversial Madame of ?Miss Pratt?s Academy? a house of domination forprimarily gay women. ??Prattsieand I got on really well, and learned a lot from each other, as girls will wholive together from seventh through twelfth grade.? McCoy would not confirmwhether she and ?Prattsie? were romanticallyinvolved, but it helped a good deal, along with her familial influence, tointerest the? youngwoman into becoming a. Swerving to miss the numerous potholes on the sand and dirt road, it entered the square spinning up plumes of sand. Getting out of the taxi Ray paid the driver, grabbed their bags, and made their way into the garden of sand. Stopping just inside, Ray and Bridget eyed the garden and its fruit trees growing around the edge of the whitewashed walls."How the hell can you grow fruit trees in sand?" Ray said nudging Bridget.Dropping their bags where they stood they, climbed the steps to the roof. As. Plus, the ring told me.”Vincent looked at her and smiled, “It did? How?”“Every time she told a lie about you and her it got icy as if it was angry. But when you touch me and say you love me, it gets warm, and I feel it is content and happy.”“Hum, I’ll have to remember you have your own personal lie-detector when it comes to me,” he said, but he grinned.Ulani didn’t feel he was worried about it as she had a feeling, he planned to be honest with her. He had always been honest except for admitting.