That’s good," I said as I was pulling her legs out of her jeans."He looked up as he finally removed those tight jeans. Her scent filled the room and... he could clearly see the source. The front of her sexy pink panties were soaked with her juices. As her scent wafted through the room, his cock ached in the confines of his tight jeans. It flexed and oozed more pre-cum. He needed to free his hardness. He stood up and stepped between her legs. His cock flexing and moving in his jeans only inches. .you...what?” I said trying to form coherent thought and failing miserably “We want to be your children, because, well you made us and we’ve always felt well, empty without and, um we promise to be good and listen to what you say and not to get on your nerves or anything and um...” Shawnita rambled having the same problem as me but having much more success. “Wait, wait,wait,wait,wait.” I said trying to calm everything down. I felt like someone had thrown me in the deep end of the pool without. He felt another rush of heat approach mixed with the sudden urge to bolt he gripped the cold more firmly. Luke clasped on tightly to that cold feeling and his instinct before he charged towards the man. Fire exploded and heated his back briefly before he felt the cold close off the heat once more. The man seemed surprised as Luke charged and raised his hand sending a blast of pure ice at him. The chill streamed from Luke’s palm as it moved to incase the man.The flaming figure recovered quickly. But first, I had to get through Sunday. Between thunderstorms, Joe Cocker claimed that day with his legendary cover of "With a Little From My Friends". The song was appropriate for obvious reasons: the festival was in no way prepared for such a huge crowd. There was no food, the sanitation literally stunk and traffic was still unbearable. But, the 400K pulled together and took care of one another. I am still as proud of that today as I was then. As Cocker staggered and twitched onstage I.