It took a lot to make a scandal in San Francisco, but that had done it. Rachel could only imagine how something like that would play out here."Donna F...anklin was there too," Kelly said, "I know you remember Donna."Rachel nodded that she did. Donna had also been on the Student Council with Kelly."She finally married Clark Lange, whose father you might remember was the minister at Blessed Heart, as well as being part of the Langes who owned the drug store. Of course old Clark never would've. “Alright, Rachael” I said, “Are you sure want to do this?" He just nodded and looked at the floor. "I want you to take off all your fucking clothes.” He looked around a little unsure. He was just standing in the middle of my living room.“Right here?” he asked.“Right fucking there” I said. He stripped down to the panties I told him to wear under his clothes. After that I made him give me a little twirl so I could get a good look at him. I told him to go and put on what I left out for him on the. "Nah," Thomas pulled the sword a little from its lacquered scabbard, wooden, but finely made all the same, "You look nice." T-thanks, you too." Sera only managed to tear his eyes from his partner to pocket his slim silver and leather hip flask. Rum for pirates."Right then," Thomas took his hand in his own gloved sleek fingers, "Let's go." Pirates are infinitely more cool than ninjas," Sera stated the fact as they hiked up the hill toward the Neville estate, "He paused, leaning against the. As always he looked around to make sure that the coast was clear. Seeing nobody, including animals, in the area he stepped into the sunlight and stretched his body awake with a loud yawn.He decided that before he would make his way back to camp, he'd want to be able to find this place again. There was no way that he was going to forget about Anguel. He promised himself that he would return for seconds. And after being sexually satisfied for the first time in years, this was a promise that he.