"Right. Point taken," grimaced Flannigan, and they were silent for awhile...Flaco slipped the cortical interface unit onto his head. He closed hiseyes... and tried to open his mind the way he figured a psychic would.Lights across the tiara's filigreed top began to blink.In his head, an insistant male voice was saying what sounded like: "Youmust do the Wild Watusi!"But at the exact same time Dreyfus asked, "Anything?" Shut up," snapped Flannigan.He concentrated, staring at the backs of his. I returned the next day. Carl did not have to ask me to put on the towel; I did the same way as the day before, putting on the towel and then dropping my boxers. Carl asked if I minded him drinking a beer and said "No." He opens a small refrigerator producing two imported beers. He opened both and gave me one. Carl was dressed as he was the day before. The massage was the same as the day before. Today when on my stomach, Carl slides the towel allowing half of my rear disclosed. He continued. More

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