.. Bart dragged his attention back to the women in front of him - not that he had ever let go of Bridgette. He still didn't know the names of either o... them. The fat dark-haired girl - oh, hold it - Shannon? - was a complication. Well, perhaps the rules would remove the problem... "There is only one rule, actually," Bart declared. "What I say goes. Period."Shannon blinked. "That's a serious rule." I'm serious about it," Bart replied. "Break it and see what happens." What's the flip side?". ... Apparently, he always says something naughty like, "...what a waste, I'm going to rip them off you in a few minutes."So, last Thursday, I decided to take Ed on a similar trip. Rose - my Dad's girlfriend - had suggested that far from being gay, he probably just needed arousing from his sexual slumbers. She said that his sexual education might have just been neglected. Just like mine had been, I suppose. She also told me that men who don't get it regularly don't necessarily become more horny,. He was twelve feet tall and four feet wide. The big man scooped up Xmon and Roseola like John would scoop up Willy and Lucy. John looked to Rumple who looked amused, “When we mate with others sometimes really strange things happen.” Rumple said.“Are the children changeling?” John asked.“Often no, but sometimes the grandchildren are.”“That must make things really interesting?”“Yes, Very interesting.”Xmon came running to where John was, “Sir John, come meet my son. I have not seen him for a long. Produces more than average. I meant to call you, but time just got away from us. I promise, it won’t happen again. John?”She was pushing buttons and hoping I’d respond. Instead, I pretended that she wasn’t there and went back to looking for an SUV that had the features I wanted and a decent rating on performance.She tried to kiss my neck, knowing that was one of my turn-ons, but I filled my head with the sight of her spattered in cum and I told myself that she probably hadn’t washed it all off..