We can’t hope to fight them all off.”“I know,” her husband acknowledged, glancing out the window at the shadowy figures banging on the sides o... the house. “I’m trying to think of a way out, but I’m drawing a blank.”“Maybe I can try something?” Lisa Maria offered. “I can run outside and start the truck so you can hurry out and jump in.”“Honey, we’re not about to risk you venturing out. These things smell blood and will rip anything living apart. You got lucky before, but now it’s a ... fight to. I smiledand said, "So...uhm...Stevie? Are you turning into a 'bottom'?" He smiledsheepishly and said, "After all this time watching you moan with my dickpounding into your little ass, I figured I should try it out." I threw apillow at him and we both giggled. He told me that the frat hadwithdrawn his pledge because they had heard he was gay. With that hesaid, "Wanna smoke a joint with me?" so we headed out to my car and wentfor a drive while we got high.We stopped and picked up some munchies. I was intrigued when I first heard about the Purification Temple. It seemed so very Japanese. You want something. But rather than fighting over it, you just make yourself so attractive that what you want comes to you. It also fit so well with our notions of exchanging gifts. Receiving longevity and giving joy seemed like a fine exchange. And then the rumors spread of the smaller, Choto Temple, and I was really intrigued. I have known for a long time that I was different. I have recently. “They want us to make a movie with computer animation. They will pay us by the hour. $150!”“Isn’t it great?” John said.“No its not,” I said, immediately dampening their spirits. “They are bad people. Have nothing to do with them. Even if they offer you $200 or $300 turn them down!”All three looked at me as if I had gone mad.“Now make sure the paintings that have to go back to their owners are properly crated with the right addresses. Except, Paul. You, come with me and help sort out the.