There was a huge hole in the wall, and with curiosity getting the better of me I peeked through the opening.With arms extended above his head Guthrie�...�s huge frame was hanging off the far wall, as he manically thrust his hips into what I could only surmise was another hole. I watched entranced as his hairy arse twitched excitedly. After a while, his head flew back as he began grunting loudly. I quickly exited the stall and decided to use the urinal after all. During my piss, a young redneck. His legs stuck out from under the tablecloth and there he stayed.The five-tiered cake stood up. Bets had been taken at what point it would topple. Strangely, no one had wagered that it wouldn't collapse. They would have cleaned up, but it did look precarious, balanced as it was, on slim pedestals, tier upon tier with a bride and groom perched on the smallest cake at the top.Auntie Maud got drunk on the punch and fell off the seat that had been placed under her as she tottered off the dance. No longer would Cyaxares-employed security men and women trail him around campus, they were needed in Britain. They weren’t obtrusive, but he knew they were there, and sometimes he wished he could have a more normal college life. He was discussing the new security protocols with Karick on Massimo’s stoop when the Jack popped his head out the window and called Alan inside. ‘She wants to talk to you.’ ‘Michiko?’ Jack nodded. ‘OK.’ Jack led the way, down the stairs from in back of the kitchen, and. . you... you once-arrogant bitch... are going to be properly humbled. You’re going to be fucked around your former city. Twice around, in fact.” Xena’s eyes were rolling back in her head. Her breasts began to heave wildly in her total distress. “Nooooooo... aaaahhhhh... nooooo... nooooo... nooooo ...” she whined weakly. “S-say it isn’t tr-true...” The switch lashed twice again, leaving Xena shrieking and twisting in torment. “My Lady,” said Flavia. “M-M-Mer... My L-Lady... My Lady...” cried.