D.’s dicks were getting harder and mine was not – I thought I was the gay one…“Ok you saw it,” I said. “Mine is obviously smaller. You g...ys settle you damn debt. Now let’s just go to bed.” “But I thought you were gay, Jason. Don’t you like seeing our dicks?” said J.D. I looked over at Alex for support but he seemed to be following J.D.’s lead. Alex was looking at me weird, eyeing me hungrily. For the first time, I went from weirded out to nervous. “What’s going on guys?” I said. . .. soft point between the mortal realmand mine. With your help." What can we do?" asked Richard."As representatives of the mortal race, give me your consent. I can thenseal this place. In exchange, I can also give each of you a blessing."The five of us looked at each other, and then Richard spoke for us all,saying, "Sealing this place would mean no one could try to do here whatFadhil tried? Reward or not, let's do this."So the goddess instructed us to make a circle, hold hands, andconcentrate. There were baby seats in the back. The car had several bumper stickers on it."Never drive faster than your angels can fly" Nurses do it better" Big Sky Productions"and"If you hate my driving call 1-800-FUC-KYOU!"When I asked Gail who's car that was she said it was her business partnerJessie's car."Hope you don't mind," Gail answered. "I want you to meet her."I must have turned to stone in the driveway. ("WTF!")"Come on!" she yelled. "I'll explain inside."When Gail opened the door there was. What about the third time?”“He paid me back for swallowing his stuff. He has a very wicked tongue!”“Damn girl, I’m proud of you. Sounds like you and George are getting pretty serious. I think he’s a great guy, and the two of you look really good together. He looks like James Bond’s son. The current Bond, that is. And that accent! British accents have always turned me on. He’s got the muscles to go with that sexy smile of his, too. Next time remember the damn condoms.”Linda ignored the condom.