The thought of Scarlet, and her infamous words, makes me realise that yes, ‘Tomorrow ‘is’ another day’, and I think it’s back to those mules... for me as I’ve had these pumps on now for over 2 hours and I cannot even bear the thought of attempting to cook dinner with them on. So ciao for now xx Wednesday 28th May 2003 Today was one of those sweet and sour days. Sweet because it was pay day and bitter because that meant paying bills. Holly was feeling better so eventually we got ready to do the. I was too late, the man whos cock i was sucking got to it first. he gripped the penis, and started stroking it aggressively..."dont stop sucking my cock, ill take care of this one myself." he whispered to me.i loved the site of this man stroking a huge cock. they were both moaning hard. harder and harder, he was stroking this mans dick so good. then, a big grunt was let out, followed by drips of precum, and then big powerful streams of hot thick cum. this man was releasing a strong orgasm. id. I couldn't be distracted right now.“Matar, guide my strike,” I prayed as the gray-green monster hurtled towards me.At the last moment, the creature flared his wings, presenting me with its underbelly. Stubby legs tipped by sharp claws reached for me. I thrust with my arrow, aiming for the creatures heart. The stone tip pierced the wyverns chest as its tail suddenly swung down beneath hits body.The tail's stinger pierced my thigh. Heat burned through the wound. The wyvern crashed into me and we. To stream. I can't describe it any better than that: the edge of his body closest to the light seemed to blur, to stretch, as though the laws of perspective were repealed in close proximity to the sphere.I headed around to the other side until he came into view again, pushing buttons on the wall console. I lined up and fired three more times, again to no effect. I started towards him but stopped when I heard a groaning noise from overhead, loud enough to penetrate the howling wind and humming.