That is how Mr. Fantastic came across him. He did it for fun. He always wore a mask, taped the sessions in his guest room, and supplied a ski mask for...his co-stars. He had started it on a whim about 4 years prior. Now he had fans across the globe - a fact he could hardly understand. But, the men always said how they loved that he appeared to be able to take dick so well, had a phat bubble ass, and was gifted with a girly voice. Xan took it in stride and enjoyed the attention.When the medical. ”“You’re kidding me, really?”“Honest to God,” she promised as she set the Jeep in motion. “Are you the dead comedian? Or Edgar Winters’ brother?”“Ah, cute. I’m old but not that old. Ummm… where are we going? I know there’s a hotel back there in Granby, or…”“Granby? I’m not driving you to Granby! I just came from there. Did you not notice the snow falling out of the sky? Where are you from, anyway?”“California, City of the Angels.”“Oh,” she sneered. “Cali-for-nia. Well that does explain a lot.. He clearly wasn't her type; and truth be told, he wasn't interested in her type either. Despite that, his private thought was, Step closer so I can see up that short skirt and you can show me something! What actually came out of his mouth was, "What?"He started to sit up and she said, "No, don't sit up!"She leaned forward, removed his glasses and set them on his desk, and placed her hands on his shoulders.She pushed him down a little more in his chair, stood up on her tiptoes, and stepped. I heard muffled voices, and only one side of the conversation, but it went like this:"He was really nice, though, he even texted me the next morning... I know, but at least it wasnt just a one night stand... No, i actually wasnt drunk... I dont think so... he was about 5 inches, not my biggest yet... Oh really? Damnit, okay. Well, I'll talk to you later... Yeah i'll tell you if he texts me... Okay bye Jenny"I quickly backed off the wall, laid down on my bed, and turned my TV back on in one.