And at eight pm he had knocked on her door, their door, wearing a black suit and carrying a white rose. A limousine in the street behind him. And no... she stood one hand holding a flute of champagne the other reaching for and playing with her necklace. She knew he was not interested in these sort of parties, but he did it for her. She knew he didn't have to do this, but he still did, he always came up with new surprises for her. She made her way out to the balcony and lit a cigarette,. It also gave me a funny feeling in between my lesg too. I asked,'Can I touch it, can I rub it for you?' He said, 'OK then.' I reached out and loved how hard and hot it felt. I started rubbing it and he told me to slow down. I did as he said and then he suddenly said, 'I'm cuming.' I didn't know what he meant but I assumed it was when the white stuff shot out. I carried on rubbing and suddenly spurt after spurt of thick white stuff shot out. I held out my hand and a lot of it landed on my arm. She had no control over herself and only fatigue and sleep released her from the form. Deep down Ursa feared becoming a bear for she believed that one day she would never change back into a person. I just nodded my head thoughtfully as I listened to this tale and kept my own thoughts and words to myself.My biggest nuisance that morning was the princess. The young woman was a whiner. She complained about everything from being hungry to getting sunburnt. I eventually had to gag her because she. Quickly shoving on some sweat pants I bolted to the door and spoke into the intercom. “Hey, so sorry, I overslept!” I panted. Jen’s voice came back through the speaker. “It’s fine! Just buzz us up would you?” She was laughing. I clicked the door lock button and heard a click. About twenty seconds later came the knock at the door. I opened the door and was greeted with two beautiful beaming faces. “Heyyy,” I exclaimed, embracing the pair of them warmly. They uttered muffled hellos in return and.