Nearly a thousand people attended this prom. It was held at the convention center and was not decorated by teens. They must have spent $5,000 on the d...corations and I thought that the school musical could have used some scenery like this. The theme was Kismet. The photo area was twenty feet across and offered a variety of niches in which to pose your photo. One of the most popular was the reflecting pool. The setting included lots of tile—fake—a billion little lights, a romantic table setting,. ✧ ✧ ✧What’s worse than waking up at a party and finding a penis drawn on your face?Finding out it was traced.✧ ✧ ✧What did Cinderella do when she got to the ball?She gagged.✧ ✧ ✧What’s the difference between a hippie chick and a hockey player?A hockey player showers after 3 periods.✧ ✧ ✧What’s does Donald Trump’s hair and a thong have in common?They both barely cover the asshole.✧ ✧ ✧I’ve been taking Viagra for my sunburn.It doesn’t cure it, but it keeps the sheets off my legs.✧ ✧ ✧What do a. Yes,” he said.“I’ve never done this,” she said.“I haven’t either.”Her hands went to the knot on the belt of her robe. She undid it, and let the ends fall. The robe only opened an inch or two. She walked to the side of the bed, close enough that, if he wasn’t restrained, he could reach out and touch her.But he couldn’t reach out and touch her.“Is this what you want to see?” she asked, spreading the robe apart.His eyes raked over her body. She felt a thrill of excitement. He obviously wanted to. We approached the bench and sat down. It was a little chilly as the wind did whistle down the tunnels. Madison then lightly elbowed me to get my attention. I looked at her and she motioned her head. I looked and saw a homeless guy asleep on another bench. I felt sympathy for the guy, laying there in dirty clothes, using a newspaper as a quilt. My thoughts were interrupted by a hand rubbing my cock through my trousers."What are you doing?!" I said in a surprised tone, although I'd seen that type.