Cars flipping over, one was going over the barricade. Drivers jumping out of their cars, rolling around on the track as the invisible fuel burns thro...gh their suits. Then the race cuts to commercials. A doctor walks onto the screen talking about how affordable skin graphs are now, and even the worst driver can look like a model. Then our favorite commercial comes on, Budweiser-King of Beers. I could do the frog rib-bit song pretty good. (Anyways back to out story.) I walk over to the. He beat his meat to make it wilt.Their paths didn’t cross the next day and he was optimistic as he strode towards his special place just before sunset. Waiting for him was another young woman, not Oli. She didn’t give her name and gestured to him to sit beside her. When the sun touched the horizon she said, “Does it like me? I would like it.” Her hand reached for his genitals and found a partially filled cock. Feeling her fingers quickly brought it to full readiness but Peter wasn’t sure what. When they reached their chaises, Denise didn’t bother to dry off or pull her suit away from her body. Instead, she stepped into her flip-flops and asked, ‘Mother, would you like a glass of wine?’ Annika nodded her desire to join her daughter, grabbed her wallet from her beach bag, and they continued walking up the beach to the shops. They found a small bar with a patio on the beach and sitting in the warm sun on the patio, enjoyed, chilled wine, conversation, and the sights on the beach. * * *. [I really need to set a reminder or something.]I finished getting ready, strapping shield to my left arm but leaving it inactive. I decided to use my sword and spear today so I could level up Quick Slash and Gash, while using Mana Shield to keep me safe. Not that that would really matter. My stats were so high in my dragonkin form that the chances of there being something in this dungeon that could hurt me were slim to none. After channeling my mana into my sword and spear, I began walking.