"Hi Max," she said walking over to the side of the bed. "Did you have a good evening masturbating with your boy magazines?" she asked."Tonya, I looked...at them but I.........." But you couldn't masturbate? Still letting these things hanging between your legs define who you are." she said."Please Tonya," he almost begged."I had a very good time. The man I met was a lot of fun. We danced and made out. We did go out to his truck early on and I sucked his dick and finished him off with a. In reality, I had paid off the video company and everything that happened was strictly the way I wanted it to be. They had an "original master" and plenty of original copies to prove that someone had to have substituted everything, so they were in the clear even though it was really them doing all the work.There was one more thing I had to do before I started the trip down memory lane. I had to spike both Paula's and Penny's drinks. This was an interesting drug which acts on the anger. The other, the woman stood quietly beside him.From beside them another two figures emerged. To their left Dr Strange, looking just as Steve Ditko had imagined him, stood square on to the corridor, arms folded across his chest, eyebrows raised in scepticism as Gregg approached. To their right, Mandrake, top hat in hand, stared down the corridor in silent thought."Swami?" Gregg was convinced that that was who his dream host was.The man nodded, acknowledging Gregg's question.Gregg went closer. ”“You can’t depend on me. I won’t always be here. You have to make decisions on your own.”“Yes, of course, but if you tell us what the decision should be we’re going to agree with whatever you say. I’m not convinced that you’re smarter that all of us, but you have wisdom.”“I’m not convinced that I’m smarter than ANY of you, but yeah sometimes I have good ideas.”Lady Philipmina said to the queen “He is just like King Tom and Lord Paul. They claim to be nothing special at all. Then they go prove.