I left good neighbor Bunny to her strip tease and returned to my painting."Doing what again?" Bill asked, as if he didn't know. I guess he thought I w...uld forget he had watched Bunny's routine at least twelve times by now, too. Standing right next to me, no less. My paintbrush hit the wall with a wet splat followed by the shush-shushing of my up and down strokes."You know. Shimmying up and down the tether ball pole. I swear, one day the thing will tip over and that tire full of cement will roll. Threep was able to collect buccal smears from the older members of the tribe.The Schoolie was given a very well worn battered PDA to use with the N-409A and found it far superior to the Clan's Meteors. The Schoolie was not slow and he quickly realised the quid pro quo was The Agnes's use of the PDA to talk with that silver tongued Sassenach who only identified herself as "Derrin". Agnes became positively loquacious about the Clan's early history and after making numerous trips into neighbouring. For a lone human deep in the heart of drow controlled territory, this was an amazingly dangerous and foolish journey. Coupled with the fact that Koroko wasn’t a very capable fighter by any standard, and admittedly not the bravest of men, if he ran into trouble it wasn’t likely he’d fare well by any means. His reason for being here was entirely an adult venture. While back at the Old Flask Tavern in Glendall he overheard Cyeus Vyn, a very renowned local hero, talking about some of his exploits. Where there was an obvious erection straining against the fabric.Dub was sitting on the exam table again, completely naked this time. When she had told him to remove his pants, he'd just taken everything off. Angela's eyes flickered over his rippling chest muscles. She made her eyes go to his shaggy brown hair, but even that made her loins tingle."Do I get to see your titties again?" asked Dub hopefully."They're not titties, Dub," she said patiently. "They're called breasts." Or boobs," he.