I wasn’t sure how I could have helped but instead her explanation of this world instead intrigued me. Anyone could go to the magical world and creat... anything with their mind as they please. One of the catches is, is that none of it is truly real, since it is an alternative world. She brings me to this place...It’s as if this place can bring all your dreams come true. I first look In the mirror and change the way I look to the ideal body and face I’ve always wanted. I make my hair longer, and. Correlli yelled into my ear. "And a seducer. I ought to call the goddamned police on his sorry little ass, the little bastard."My son is not a bastard, I thought distractedly, and he's certainly not little. But he is more than capable of getting himself into trouble with your goddamned slut wife, Mr. Correlli."I ever find that goddamned little prick in my house again, you'll be getting a call from the police--or the fucking coroner!" he hollered at me.I almost got out "But--" before he slammed. We did this for what seemed ages, it was pleasurable, sensual and like bing to a degree, caressing my face, and hands etc. After a while, I removed my underwear for him, he made groaning noises at the sky the of my cock and little bubble ass, and stood and held My the solid 8 cock wow he said it’s been a while since I’ve had cock, I thought being within an all male environment for 6 years, cock would be available on tap, but apparently not, he grabbed my cock and put it in his mouth, his mouth. “And this is the room for dance’s, or…..well other functions,” Linda said. A stage at the far end, and bar nearer the double doors. We chatted, my legs curled up under me. The sofa’s were low, and Linda’s skirt rode up, revealing a lot of thigh. How I remembered those thighs. Sara was quiet, listening.Eventually Linda got to the point. Cash flow. Or rather lack of it. “Its just that with the purchase, and legal fees and stock, we’re a little short of the readies.”“How much do want to borrow?” I.