Gang sex on them. You know how these people perv at white women and wives, and they're dirty bastards, they're all into anal sex and stuff!"She laughe... that off. "No, love! That won't happen! Those are unproven reports and anyway that was about things twenty years ago! Now don't be silly, go on, I'll be back soon."I was escorted to the hotel by a policeman, to get our belongings and cases, and Mom's toiletries and stuff that she'd need. She wasn't around when I returned to the police station to. He seemed to remember seeing a picture of an 'Irish Stag' but he was sure he wasn't in Ireland, no matter what year it was. He couldn't remember when such an animal might have existed, but shrugged it off as not really important. As long as he didn't meet up with a saber-toothed lion, or a cave bear or an enraged mammoth, he wouldn't worry about it. Even if it was an animal from out of time, there were such things as remnant populations after supposed general extinction, and come to that, John. " Not smart, Bri," Weird cut in. I could just see him smirking."I'm going to get you for that, Brian sweetie," Mike passed along right afterwards.I must have winced because Anastasia whispered, "Is something wrong?" Ah, let's just say the beautiful, seductive and svelte Michelle took exception to my offhand and ill-considered remark and in so many words just promised to kick my ass when we're done here." Eww! I like her." Anastasia actually giggled."You would," I sighed. "She's nothing but. I want to tell her about how older men’s penises are so much thicker. About how they make so much semen, and about how they know how to kiss. How they make me cum so effortlessly, but I don’t want her to think I’ve become so much more experienced than her. Even though I definitely have. “So what about Michael??” Lindsay asks. I realize I hadn’t thought much about him since last night. “I don’t know….we just started dating. He’s not my boyfriend.” I reply. THE DRINKLindsay drops me off.