And Sunday, we put on our costumes and our masks and paraded around the convention center as our own version of Black Butler and Madam Black.We had th... first major snow of the season Sunday night, so, of course, my plan to go out and run Monday morning was ruined. It was cold and icy and I didn’t feel like slipping and injuring myself. Livy and Nanette agreed. We ended up at Nan’s house, not even making love but just sitting with coffee and the news as we cuddled.I talked to Emily and she said. .”Ayame had already wet her hand with saliva and began stroking Roger’s meat. Then she knelt and copied Cynthia. Within two minutes, the boys were groaning out their orgasms as the girls directed their spendings to fertilize the nearby shrubbery.“Okay, stud,” Cynthia said triumphantly, “that should hold you for maybe another hour, right?” Then she giggled.“Aaaahh ... man, yeah, that was so good...” Tom sighed.Roger groaned in agreement and pulled Ayame up for a kiss. They returned to the dance,. I knew Dad would be in the garage, trying to repair the distributor on his car, and Mom was ... well, Mom ... and besides, it was nearly seven, so I went to get the door. Sure enough, my cheerleading slavegirls were right on time. I led them upstairs, and before I had even finished closing the door, they were disrobing. They presented themselves for inspection in a double-rank, one line of twelve facing the other. I shut down my computer so I could oblige them. They kept their faces blank and. The Wonder Twins say I need to write this account of what we did and save it on the Internet in as many places as I can in case something goes wrong tomorrow. They can no longer see a clear future or just one outcome. So if your reading this account you may know if we won or lost, we don’t. They say it’s something about some cat, “Schrödinger’s cat”, and you don’t know if your dead or alive until somebody actually looks in the box to check.According to legend Zeus became angered at the giant.