Well -- the rest of us weren't wondering that, either. We knew ours was coming from McDonald's.But, I've got to give Alex credit. He didn't lord it ov...r us -- having all that money. He was a smart kid, and he'd salted most of his money away someplace, so it was out there, earning more money for him. Sure, his apartment in Frederick was a couple of cuts above the duplex Eddie and I lived in, and it was in a lot better part of town, but it wasn't ostentatious by any means.It was exactly the kind. With a soft moan, he snatched the Queen's silken panties between histeeth.Sir Gray giggled with the Queen's voice and lifted her hips as Sir Troypulled back, and dragging the last piece of clothing down the queen'simpossibly long legs. Finally, when Sir Gray kicked the silk pantiesfree, he spread the Queen's legs wide for him, laying back onto the bed."Sir Troy make love to me. Make me your woman," Sir Gray whisperedurgently in the Queen's seductive tone.Sir Troy moved over him, and Sir Gray. It was 0730 pm. I thought I will go to the coffee shop and take some coffee. There was McDonald at the corner of the platform. I found the joint was empty barring 02 middle aged persons having food in one corner table. I went to the counter to ask for coffee but could not see any one while looking inside the counter and I felt someone from the back was also trying to peep in the counter and in the process. He was pressing me hard over the counter with his whole body. There was no space to. The wind started to blow bending the tall grass in waves like the ocean. T'sar and the other P'OTP stopped advancing and assumed defensive poses. They knew that a Tugrole liked to use this for cover to get close and attack. Nothing happened for the few moments they waited, so T'sar signaled the advance once again.There was a loud shriek and a flurry of motion just in front of T'sar. He managed to get an arrow off and was then holding the attacking Tugrole at bay with his bow held out in front.