" I hope you are right," he said, letting out a soft sigh that implied he wasn't convinced I was right."Plus," I added, the seduction moving forward a...t full throttle, "once the girls see your fucking cock you will have to beat them off with a stick." Mom!" Michael replied shocked.Continuing my sexual flattery, I added, "You heard the saying it isn't the size that counts." Yeah," he answered, confused by my intent."That is bullshit and said by nice girls to keep up the egos of insecure guys with. " Done. As soon as I can get to a bank ...." No need. just sign the contract, we'll take care of the payment."Eugene signed ..........And now the House was here.He walked toward the instrument of his revenge, ignoring a suddenshiver that ran through his spine....Some time later, the jocks received some very special invitations, andfound themselves unable to refuse .....One of the special tricks the House possessed was that on command, itwould remove itself and its occupants to another plane.. “Well thank you, I would like to partake in the sharing of your delicious looking cake” I jokingly replied.Milly handed me a spoon and took a spoonful of cake for herself, whilst holding the plate in her other hand. I reached over with my spoon and got a little bit for myself. As I chewed the cake I looked at Milly. Had she been older then I would have sworn she was flirting, licking her lips seductively and moaning at the taste.Milly then went for another spoonful. This time though she seemed. But tell him I didn't mean it -- I didn't want him to hate me, OK?________________________________________________________________________________________________________Sunday, May 11th (night)Hi, MikeGeezz!!! Categorical imperatives, Phenomenology, Epistemology??? All inone letter? You're trying to make my brain pop, right??Is this like your way to say you're not mad, and we can talk aboutsomething else?? OK. But a different something else, PLEASE!!! And if amurder is looking for me -- LIE!!.