A fair amount of betting was going on, especially after I pulled my shirt over my head. I heard somebody say, "Damn, he looks like a bloody bear."The ...hairman, the one who had made the bet with me, handed me a pole about eight feet long, a staff, maybe thick as my wrist, and my opponent produced a similar weapon from somewhere that looked like it had seen some use. The crowd backed off to give us a circle about twenty-five feet across.We fenced a bit and then he swung at me, and I blocked his. It was like one of those tunes that spiralledendlessly around at the front of your mind, despiteyour firmest efforts to push it away. Well, the firewould be quenched today, her yearnings finallysatisfied. She looked back into the mirror, admiringthe lithe flow of her petite figure.Like most girls her age, Angie loved wearing prettyunderthings beneath her day clothes - it was likehaving a delicious secret she could hide from the restof the world. Her brassier was a pastel-pinkwonderbra, firm and. He took her hand and looked deeply into her eyes. Cherry's instincts kicked in and told her to trust this stranger. She nodded her head, put the empty cup on the bar, and followed the Phantom as he lead her by the hand down the hall. He opened the master bedroom door and held it open for her. Batman was there stroking cock over his pants on the bed. She stepped inside and the Phantom closed and locked the door behind her. "So glad you decided to follow us," Batman said as he rose from the. Once Max does arrive however, Samuel will always take himself out of me, go to the bathroom to get cleaned up and usually have a shower with Max. I'll always hear them having fun, lots of making out and playing around with their dicks like a couple of curious boys, but never fucks. I didn't mind though, I was their sex toy really and I accepted that, hell loved it even. Both of them were nice together and I'm just their special middle man. If the situation was Max coming home however, it's a.