."Hey k**, where's my beer !". It wasn't a question. So I grabbed his beer, left his locker open and walked over to the shower stall, still sporting m... boner.There was Charlie, naked in the shower, all soaped up, but I could tell this guy was built and powerful. He turned around when he heard me and there it was....His dick...big, thick and very erect!. He looks at me and started to smile because he knew, he saw I had a boner. Charlie then says, "Well gimme' my beer" I started to hand the can. I said softly, “Yes, I am ok with it,”It was very late and we all headed to our bedrooms. The room I stay in was right next to his bedroom. It was very weird at first to know my beautiful wife was in the room next to me with another man. I had fallen asleep very quickly as I crashed onto the bed. It was about 2 am when I suddenly woke up. I heard noises coming out the bedroom they were in. At first I had thought it was the television or music that was on but I quickly heard my wife scream out.. Peter’s next step was to set up interviews. On my instructions he rented two rooms at the downtown Hilton. One was a boardroom in which we would conduct the interviews, the other was a suite several floors up for which we had special plans. Both rooms were wired for video and sound. Each of the witches was to be interviewed on different days. All of the actors were members of Peter’s team of investigators. The interviewers were a male and a female operative, and the special sting actor was a. The horrors of seeing most of his clan burnt to charred remains and his oldest cousin killed and left to rot in the woods, was being replaced with the sense of belonging again. Belonging to the spirit of the clan and all it meant to be part of something, something with so much meaning and the pride of giving one’s all to it. He looked at his cousin, his friend, his family and felt his heart swell with a love of him. He knew in his heart that Grayson was a man he would lay his life on the line.