* * *Sparkles wasn't a large bar. It had a few stools and one bartender. Ahalf dozen trans women milled about the place, talking to three or fouradmir...ers.Dana and I took a table in the corner. The ballgame was on. Even arainbow bar had the Reds on TV. For once, the score didn't seem soimportant.Dana found us a table, and I sat opposite her. "Careful with your skirt,girlfriend," Dana said, laughing. "You don't want to advertise."It's...embarrassing," I said."You'll get over that," Dana said.. I keep photographs of my lovers' cocks. I have a dozen of them,each with 100 pages. There are black cocks, brown cocks, white cocks,yellow cocks, erect cocks, flaccid cocks, semen-spewing cocks, sperm-smeared cocks, cocks equipped with small balls and big, circumcisedcocks, and uncut cocks, thick cocks and thin cocks, short cocks andlong cocks. Each and every one is beautiful in its own way, and no twoare exactly alike (except for the Templeman twins'). To paraphrase WillRogers (who had a. Not after you suck him dry."I wondered what was in that needle he had shot into my ass. Maybe if I got Karl to give me some of it, I could give myself a shot at home and get my husband to fuck me so that he wouldn't mess with my daughter. But that little slut seemed to be enjoying it whenever I caught them. Like mother, like daughter, I guess. And after the first time, neither one of them gave a damn when I walked in on them. Fuck them both!I licked off the drop of pre-cum and then stared at. "Surprise, surprise, surprise!" I cried. "Where is Secundus, anyway?I haven't seen her since you put her into that steam engine, the WabashCannonball!" Damned if I know!" Oakwood replied. "She's probably plotting awaysomewhere with her fiendish consort Vassal, the Cactus Cybercronian!"It was then that I was knocked down by a great green streak of power -Vassal had returned. He then landed, shifted into his cactus form, andfired balls of fire at me from one of his arms, Leaping into the.