”“Steady on Ron,” soothed his sister “at least JK put us on the map. I mean, who had heard of the place until she wrote about it?”“Yeah we...l at least we were a bit exclusive then.”“I don’t remember reading anything about joints and blow jobs,” ventured Angie.“You’ve made my point Angie. The point being that we do the same things as all other kids our age: smoke dope, make out, smoke cigs behind the bike sheds...”“Yes, but you learn magic too, don’t you?” Challenged Angie.“Well yeah, we do all. George brought his left hand up to Lenora’s mouth and forced his fingers into her moaning lips. She sucked on them greedily as if they were lollipops. George giggled as he continued to pound her ass. Lenora’s ass cheeks jiggled with each of his thrusts!They moved toward the bed again and I moved to a different party of the room. I was in the corner now behind George and facing Luis. Both of them pulled out of Lenora and Luis put her limp body on the bed. Luis turned her over so that now she was. He shut the lid and looked at it with a sigh. Yup, someone had been here. Chocolate syrup spots, and sticky drops. He scraped at one and raised it to his mouth. Honey.Not much to narrow down the suspects. Neither Cat, Friday nor Ali was averse to sweet accoutrements. But then he spotted the feather stuck to one drop of honey. A soft and iridescent feather. A Muse's feather. Friday's feather.As he cleaned his coffin, he made a decision. If the ladies were going to use his room for trysts, he was. I think Zee, too, always had a latent exhibitionist desire in her, kept subdued by cultural restrictions. After all, she had been a model, who loved to present her beauty before the camera. After our marriage, Zee had on a few occasions expressed her wish to start her modeling career again, but she felt that she was over-age now for a fashion model and it was difficultTo get a break again in competition with younger models. Although she has kept herself beautifully in shape, yet I knew she was.
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