I would get something to eat and see how I felt later.* * *I didn’t fancy any of the exotic banquets and weird menus on offer in the fantasy zones, ...o I got dressed in my favourite black cocktail dress – the one he never liked because it was shoulderless & so I can’t wear a bra with it, ‘slutty’ he calls it. Well fuck him. – and caught the park monorail to the Casino Monte Carlo. Once through the huge gold and crystal doors, I glanced into the cavernous main room, full of slot machines,. She rubbed it into her boobs and gargled it, sicked it up onto the floor and then began to poop herself. Hers came out in long, sausage-like logs. She threw one at me and we both laughed and rolled around on the floor. The bouts of diarrhoea and poops continued for about half and hour, and during this time we were in too much agony to do much more than kiss, but once the shitting had died down, we began really making love. She called me her 'beautiful baby boy' and sat on my face, kissing me. Johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the back up. there was fire, police, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spit out by the wrecked log truck on the side of the road. he thought about it, wasnt Julie in a suburban? he pushed the idea out. I nodded and went over to Cornelius and released him. Giving a quick nod to Morgana he quickly ported out before the rest of his ‘compatriots’ noticed he was alive.“Satisfied?” Morgana directed a question at the Stone.[Indeed. I am yours to control for another cycle, ] the hologram figure replied, appearing for a few seconds before vanishing again.“Bloody stupid Angelic games,” Morgana muttered as Roxanne, Henry and several Mages from the UK Department ported in.“Oh, Jude here has something he.