” My head was spinning slowly and the town in front of me seemed to turn on its side. The feeling was like when you go to bed at night drunk and you...have to keep one foot on the floor to stop the world from spinning. It only lasted for a few seconds, and when it stopped I felt nauseated. Was I becoming sick? Impossible, I was never sick, not even a cold. But something was off with me. “There you go, and it’s on me,” the gas attendant said when he turned up next to Belle again. “Thank you so. After sending a few initial messages to a few interesting profiles I hopped into the shower to freshen up. As I was flushing my man hole and trimming my pubes my cock got ahead of itself and though tempting as it was to pull off in the shower, I settled for some precum and a little edging.After toweling off I checked messages and was thrilled to find two replies. My first option was a guy in drag who wanted to come over and be my slut for the evening. His/her pic looked very cute and passable,. ."Cool, a souvenir. You guys mind if I keep this?"Faith had picked up the creature's sex organ, about the size of a baseball bat and held it up while asking her question. Willow and Buffy both looked at her like they thought she was crazy."What? It'll make a good trophy. I can mount it over my bed. On second thought, that might be pretty intimidating for any guys I bring home. So maybe over the fireplace. What do you two think?" Uh sure," Buffy replied, "You can keep it. Believe me, after the. Jessie Harper went into that meeting with a terrible sense of doom over the fate of Sonika Jharm, the church’s choirmaster, and of her step-father, the Reverend Bryce Unsworth.Jessie was just so certain that these two people, two people that she loved dearly, would be facing the shame of losing their positions over something that was just not their fault. At first it looked like things were heading in that direction until another choir member, in the form of Polly Legett, showed up at that.