Quickly, he looked to the nest of TV monitors mounted above the stage. The one that granted his section of the audience an opposing view confirmed th... fact that Magatrix's hand and forearm had just up and disappeared. With a knowing smile flashed to first one portion of the audience and then the other, Magatrix withdrew her arm and a hand that held in its' grasp a black pie pan sized object. With a flourish and a hip slap that resulted in a loud resounding pop, the pie pan sized object. It was wine that meanthe talked and flirted with Doyle last night when he should have ran. Itwas wine that lead him to sucking his first cock. Art held his temples inhis fingers. No more wine. Never again.He groaned, a low, pained, masculine grown. The kind of groan only ahangover could ellicit. Even with his eyes closed Art could feel that theroom did not want to stay still. It flipped and twirled all around him,leaving him feeling sick and disorientated. What time was it? How had hegot home. More

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