He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized he was alone on his porch, and deftly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, which fell around his a...kles.Henry tugged at the waist of his boxer shorts, pulling them down far enough so that his prick popped free, waving in the air in front of him. He licked at his fingers for lubrication before wrapping them around his hard shaft.Ah, he thought as he felt the delicious sensations move from his groin and spread throughout his body. I wonder what. Crispin stood in the doorway to the ballroom and winked at Ruckle and Riley “you ain’t seen nothing yet” Ruckle coughed “might that be, we haven’t seen anything yet, Master Crispin” Crispin grinned “you just might be right Ruckle” Ruckle and Riley smiled at the young man standing so tall and firm before them, he was dressed in a dark green brocade Jacket that seemed to stretch tautly across his broad shoulders, he breeches of black velvet, black knee high boots, his tawny hair tied back with a. She didn’t respond. We walked in separately and I took the elevator to my room, tired by now and did my chores changed and stepped into bed.At about 2 am, my phone rang at it was the hotel phone going off, I picked up and answered sleepily. To my surprise it was Gauri and she was very quiet after saying hello, I asked her if she was ok, and she said yes. I waited, she said keep the door open I want to see you in 5 minutes. I was pleasantly shocked. I quickly washed up a bit and left the door. .. empty."Wha?" She griped, wondering how her sensors could have been wrong. "Where the hell are they off to ... and with the TV blaring?" Hey, you with the red hair!" A voice suddenly said."Huh?" Washu started. Turning around."I don't know why you are here, but maybe you can help me out?!" Washu took a moment to visibly blush, realizing it was a character on TV. A kind of animated anthropomorphised butterfly, with a shock of equally impossible red hair."Boy, I wish I still had all my legs!".