She shrugged. "I could be drinking right now, and eyeing that new dancer at the Wench," she said. Wendy spoke of the Wanton Wench, a tavern specializi...g in dancing girls and otherlandish music. That Wendy liked the company of both men and women was known to Rogello, having benefitted from her penchant more than once."It takes you so long to let a girl know you're interested, Wendy," he said. "She'll be an old maid by the time you approach her."Wendy batted his arm with her light-bar. "I can't. They popped up as his hands brushed over them. There were now two, black, shiny horns sprouting from his head.He then said in a deep whisper, “If you give yourself to me tonight... for just the night... I will grant you one wish.”“Just for the night?” the girl asked quietly.“Just for tonight,” Stan assured her as he led her out to his car.Once they got to his bedroom, she was surprised to find that Stan truly was red all over. She was even more surprised when he insisted on using a condom. “We. It was my invitation.I planted my mouth directly on her pussy, slowly running the tip of my tongue along the entire length of her slit. I pulled my shoulders under Cheryl's legs and then met my next test to move on. I began to tug on the bottom of the t-shirt Cheryl was wearing and sitting on. She kept her eyes closed, licked her lips and lifted her hips to allow me to pull the shirt up higher. The sleep act was over. Cheryl spread her legs and put her feet on my back as I returned to eating. " You know something, Kenny? I think Joyce might be overstating the case with you. You're different, but I still see my boy in there. I want to see more of him though. I can accept some changes, all of us can, but, even with any changes we accept, the old Kenny still needs to be present as well. Do you understand what I'm telling you?" The old Kenny is welcome. I welcome him as much as you would. I feel him here in this house more than I did at the clinic, or over at that other house. I'd like.