The party continued for a few more hours and Derek stayed on. Towards the end of the night, the party host had Derek do a sounding gig with tootsie ro...ll lollipops. I had never seen anything like it, but Derek smiled as he willingly slid the sucker sticks down the piss hole of his rock-hard pecker, until the lollipop itself rested on top of his massive cockhead. The guests came up and licked the suckers, sometimes pulling them out with their teeth; and if the lollipop was removed Derek gladly. . was that it?With the common words I figured nearly every page Google had ever linkedto would come up, but the top post seemed to be just what I was lookingfor."'This Then That: The Magical Party Game For One!' Guess I should'veexpected a boring page," I muttered. It looked sparse, almost entirelyempty, with two options on either side of two big buttons - one marked"Press" and one marked "Do Not Press" - and a small icon in the bottomright-hand corner of the screen.I started fiddling through. They agreed on a six week trek to get to the Mabuka village, check out the miraculous native claims, give the anthropologist a chance to do some follow-up studies and return.Martin and Renee invited Ben and Christine for dinner two nights before they were scheduled to leave. The meal finished, they sat talking about the trip."Honey, I still don't think it's a good idea for you to come. It's going to be some pretty rough traveling," Martin said to Renee."Nonsense! I have gone almost everywhere. A lot of guys say that because they’re the player type. They go from woman to woman, bed to bed. They can’t settle down because they don’t want to settle down. Me? I was just the opposite. For real. I longed for a relationship but I just couldn’t seem to meet the right gal. I’d gone on dates with chicks of various ethnicities. Black women, white women and even one Punjab chick from the Republic of India. Always I tried my best with these ladies. I’m always super friendly, generous and.