Of course he couldn't manage the special attacks, heh. That would be cool though, to have the ability to call lightning, or materialize a huge boulder...ten feet over an opponent's head.He didn't need that though when he could already do such awesome manuvers, so quickly.He wandered up to the pool deck, and found Freaky swimming in his pool, as usual for this time of day. He sat at the patio table and helped himself to the orange juice that was in the pitcher, pouring it into a clean glass, and. She chuckled under her breath as she rubbed and spread my cum all over my leg and pants. Leaving the theater, she was completely giddy staring down at the wet spot on my jeans calling me 'Mr Cummy Pants.' Of course I was quite humiliated and embarrassed not to mention uncomfortable with the feeling of the sticky cum all over my leg!Later that night she told me how much she had enjoyed doing that to me; knowing that there was little I could do to stop it and how she was in full control of my. ”“And they would do that? Without us being married?”“Yes.”“But wouldn’t it be a commitment? I mean, you know, living together and sleeping in the same bed and stuff?”“Yes, of course.”“Then why not marry immediately? I mean, at that point, what’s the difference other than the piece of paper?”“I accept!” she exclaimed gleefully, then her face changed. “Sorry, that just kind of popped out.”“This is kind of out of the blue,” I said gently. “I’m not saying ‘no’, but you caught me completely off. After dressing, I headed downstairs but both Lisa and Tracy were gone. I don't usually eat much breakfast so I just had a couple of pieces of toast. As I was buttering it I noticed a box of tea on the counter. THAT I remembered. It was the most delicious tea I'd ever had. I made a pot of it and went out onto the patio with the paper. I drank tea and read for a little while but then everything got hazy again. I thought I must be catching a bug or something, I was so muddled this weekend. The.