We were still functioning, people call that “functional drunks.” We went to 5th Avenue, parked and started hitting the clubs. We were dancing and ...yrating and having a grand ole time. Then all of a sudden, one of Lance’s friends move up behind me and start dancing behind me. I turned around ready to flip out until I realized who it was, it was Jawon. Now let me tell you about Jawon, he is a mocha chocolate, 6’4, muscular man with pretty teeth. Oooh, how I love a man with pretty teeth. So, of. Ayan: I came really close to you, as slyly as I could, and nearly rubbed my hard dong on your cheeks!Mona: I almost felt your throbbing pole. That is why I moaned!Ayan: That was all I could take. I rushed to the bathroom. I was scared if you had caught me. But, I also knew I had to unload!Mona: I knew when you got out of the bed. I knew you were at the edge.Ayan: Even as I pulled my black pants down and got my penis out, I had kept the door open. I don’t know if it was the booze, but I was just. What a magnificent creature, all white and glowing...scale like projections. While I could see the b**st making it's way out, my mind could not comprehend what was happening, it was beauty and yet it thought monsters only come out from under the bed. A large, dragon like creature, it was truly all white, and four powerful arms at it's side, two large legs and a long scaled tail swinging about as it began to stand. It had a long neck leading to an uneven scaled head, a large mouth lined with. Discovering Priscilla had reopened the doors to Harry's private world. When the hair colouring and the legs were added to the balance sheet, Priscilla was an authentic asset. Every meeting, whether after a long or brief interval, was consummated with passionate and abandoned coupling. Although the matter was never formally discussed, they eventually found themselves living together. Harry kept his apartment in the Barbican - it was an investment unlikely to depreciate in value - but spent.