“Did I miss anywhere?” Nate took in the sight of her gorgeous body. “Umm…Yea I think you did,” her mind raced at the thought of what she wa...s about to do. She reached down and pulled on the strings on the sides of her bottom and pulled the material away and set it down to the side. Nate gulped and felt his cock twitch with the sight before him. He didn’t know how much more he could take. He put some lotion on his hands and gingerly started to massage the lotion into her perfectly formed ass.. For example, she had brought up the idea of going to the movies as a pointer to tell him that she wanted to spend alone time together, but he saw it as a request for an informal meet and greet between her and his college buddies. He called them on their way out the door to dinner, before she could even say a word, and told the guys to all meet up at their favorite hot spot, the Milk Crate (a rather crude place with darts and pool tables which traditionally served a glass of milk to newly legal. ) ~TROUTmask – drummer (Scottish slacker-dude in his early twenties: ripped jeans/ stoner eyes/ goatee-beard) RACHEL BABYLON clambers up onto the stage. Her friends are obviously irritated. KERRIE CREOLE: *What the fuck happened to the soundcheck Rach?* RACHEL BABYLON (as she removes her guitar from its case): *I know. I know. Im sorry.* She attaches leads from her guitar through a yellow distortion pedal into a Marshal amp. The amp buzzes noisily as she switches it on. KERRIE: *Theres a guy. “Pretending won’t work”. Zax warned, not caring about the story on how they got and what they know about the Black Core. What he wanted was to receive it and see if both they and Ozeyn could satisfy him with their word of not disclosing its existence to anyone.The threat worked and a shadow of reluctance passed across the changing mien of the pair. “Valor-” The elder turned to Ozeyn, but before the plea in his tone could merge with the first syllable, his throat contracted by an imposing.