"You've given a blow job or hand job, haven't you?" NO!" she said, blushing a little, and I saw a curious excitement in her eyes.With my cock feeling ... radiated heat flash, and the alcohol weakening my brain, I decided to be bold."Ever been licked out then?" No!" I'm a master in the tongue." I winked at her; we both laughed. "So what you think of my place?" It's nice; though I haven't seen it all." Oh, you mean upstairs?" She nodded, I explained, "Yeah, we're still decorating up there, that's. I- I'm gonna catch up on some school work if you don't mind."Buffy sighed, throwing her hands up in surrender. "Go! Go!" she dismissed, reaching for the edible pancakes on her s!ster's plate.Dawn skittered up the steps in time to avoid Faith's arrival. The brunette slayer trudged into the kitchen and gravitated towards the fridge."Hey, B!" she croaked, retrieving a carton of juice. She slithered onto the stool next to Buffy and helped herself to a stack of waffles. "How was demon duty?" Didn't. ’ ‘I’m not. Who wants to deal with a sloppy drunk? I was just being polite. Anyway, you’re avoiding my question.’ I took a deep breath and sat on the edge of the deck. ‘You know why those girls like me better than you? They think my last name would look awfully good next to theirs on a platinum Amex card! They figure any girl who marries me will be set for life. That’s actually true, but I don’t need a woman who’s just interested in my money.’ Brian sat next to me and popped the lid off his. After that you have to choose the world you will find yourself in:Will it be an alternate history, with you leading Carthage's troops against Romans, will you be leading Nazi troops during 2 WW... or some other alternate history scenario, where Byzantium defeated Ottomans, German won I WW and White Movement defeated Red Revolution? Or maybe you will lead storm-troopers in Star Wars, or lead Zerg as a Hive-Mind, maybe be a rouge Cylon fighting against your brethren, or leading your own Imperial.