) I was hoping that being drunk they’d go downon me or something.There was silence then some whispering, and then one ofthe two, I don’t k...ow which, took my penis in her handand put it back into my shorts. I hadn’t had sex inseveral months and the touch of a girl’s hand got mehard, which is unusual, even if I’m drunk, but hey, ithappened.After a while I thought they had forgotten about me andwhen I chanced to open my eyes, I noticed that bygetting hard (I was. "Sit," she said, "As soon as she's awake, I'll introduce you to Isabelle." Isabelle?" Isabelle."Isabelle woke up.Cats ... house cats ... tend to wake up like their pets ... slowly, stretching, yawning, washing eyes and seeking the morning pee.Feral cats wake UP.Mom Bob was an interesting combination of both. She was ready to fight... 'as soon as I get my feet under me.' There was the yawn and stretch but she was alert ... mostly. Then she did something I have always wished my cats would do .... ‘you should have woken me’, she said, stretching before walking over to her wardrobe to get dressed.I knew, however, that I had done the best thing. When she is woken up, she suddenly becomes a ball of fury, launching herself at the nearest person.She pulled on a jumper and some jeans. Then grabbed my hand and pulled me into the living room. We spent the next couple of hours chatting and playing on her N64.Eventually, we got onto the subject of supper. Her parents would not get back until well. Of all of the women he had talked about, drow women came up the most. Near endlessly he talked about their unbelievable soft gray skin, there almost invariably large and supple breasts, and their silky hair, which was normally a silver, black, or red. Apparently his favorite part about them was the fact they were so damn kinky. Dominative or submissive, either way they made for a fun-filled romp. Because of Vyn’s ramblings, Koroko had come down with a near insatiable case of Drow Fever. This.