"So, what do you think? Flowers? Candy? What?" "Honestly, I think flowers will be just fine.After all, isn't it the thought that counts?" Johnmuttered...as he lowered his lips to the nap of Mike'sever so graceful neck. "Yeah... Okay! That's what I'll do. I'll sendher some flowers... Oooo... That feels wonderful." "So," John tentatively sought Mike's input, "Itake it that you're ready for another go-around?" "Yes. I do believe I am, at that. But, can youdo me a really big favor this time? As much. The creature seemed mesmerized by the curves those were right in front of it. It turned Agnes around and around, observing how her heavy bubble butt jiggled from her steps.Agnes felt like dying, but it wasn’t until the specimen tugged at her underwear, slowly grazing them down her soft thighs that she came to realize her entire team of scientists will see her stark naked body and her exposed sex and bum. She flinched in horror when she felt the icy claws of their studied creature touching her. "You need to gain strength in your wrists and forearms, Master Renoit," he said as he effortlessly lifted himself time and again. "It will help you develop stamina. Master Fieth, you should probably work on your quickness if you wish to improve. Each of you could help the other or I would be willing to assist you."He lowered himself back to the floor to find a young boy of about seven years standing in front of him."Master Elmwood?" the boy inquired with a curious expression on his. .. fuckin' sorrrry!" Bill said, as he staggered past Anne. He didn't care about the lamp or Anne. He wanted another beer.Anne jumped to her feet, and slammed Bill into the wall making more things fall. "How could you? That lamp was close to two hundred years old!" Big tears ran down her face as she yelled at him.Bill reached for the phone that sat on the table. "Don't you ever touch me again, BITCH!" Bill swung the phone hitting Anne on the side of her tear filled face. She fell to floor, he.