So with saying that this story is how I filled in the blanks of thisgreat song.Debra Webster was an American girl who was raised on her mom and dad's...romises.These promises were being able to be whatever she wanted to be inlife, and their daughter would find happiness if she was true to herself.This American girl's aspirations were simple, to be a mom, have a familywhile maintaining a satisfying career. Even with those goals being simplewhile growing up Debra believed the first promise was not. "What is it, child?" asked the old man, resplendant in a uniform studdedwith gold, with jewels for buttons. "My golem!" Enowyn cried. "She's come back for revenge! She's leading theBrucor troop who's hunting for me! Can't Clarissa set a trap for thesoldiers, to lure them away?" "Clarissa's away at a fairy conference and won't be back from the Chew, theplace where fairies hold their meetings, for quite some time yet!" saidApostrophe. "Then we must defend the tower ourselves!" said Enowyn. "Come. My heart pounded, he was as beautiful as I remembered. He got up and moved cat like to the table and poured a scotch and I sat on the bed. He came to stand in front of me and with a quick move he dropped his towel. Standing inches away from me, totally naked, he said "I'm not into anal fucking, OK", and then bent to kiss me. His thick lips were so sensual as he lightly kissed and pulled on my lower lip. I put my hands on his hips and he stood up and dribbled a little scotch from the glass on to. Maybe she didn’t notice!As soon as she let him go, joginder hid half of himself once again. “wh-what happened, ri-riya?” he mentally kicked himself, for behaving like an embarrassed teenager.“where are they?” she asked.“umm, they went to the mall, riya. For a movie or something.”“and the bitches didn’t even tell me!” she pouted her lips and he imagined how it would feel, her lips around his cock.“riya!” joginder frowned, in spite of his perverted imaginations.“sorry!” the pout turned into a.