...." She popped her finger in Silkie's mouth...........she turned, scooped up a bit more and popped it into Julian's mouth: "Oooooooooooooooohhhhh n...ce going my chubby cum- monster.......can you do that again? All night? Julian, where is that hash now? Can you please, please, you fucking Dussledorf splooge-bomber..........get us a fucking towel......."... They smoked hash, drank, wine....and laughed at each other's love-making techniques for forty minutes.....Silkie felt that super, lusty. About 25 kids were already here, divided into small groups either dancing or talking. All were drinking, a keg set up and opened on a table near her. Timothy was playing bartender, and giving him a saucy wink she took the mug he offered, sauntering over to an empty table against the wall. Most people were against the walls, which amused Shelly to no end. When nobody is willing to have their back to the door, seating options dry up quickly. Now, there's an idea, she can open a restaurant that. “You think you can hurt me? You think you can scare me? Nothing you do will ever reach me! I’ve outgrown your puny human world!” I lashed out and punched Tom in the nose with all the strength in my body, literally holding nothing back. He staggered back with his hands over his broken nose, giving a muffled howl of pain while blood streamed out from between his fingers. My fist was shaking, not in pain or fear, but happiness. The smile on my face was a bloodthirsty maniacal one, burning with the. Realizing this was not the way to behave when being disciplined she quickly returned her hands to the front. “If you do that again we will start from the beginning.” Mrs. Dupree was now on Elaine’s right and was about to deliver the first back-handed swing. Elaine waited but the blow never came. “No! On second thoughts, I shall start from the beginning. You are old enough to know better.” Mrs. Dupree returned to her original position and the first swat was repeated. Elaine closed her eyes and.