Not drunk. It had been that red dragon. Remien Fyre. That bastard, son of a whore, had slipped something into their drinks. Liquid X. Ashriel’s min...d had already been running rampant with desire for Anniel. The Liquid X had been like tossing a spark on rocket fuel. After falling from grace, he’d returned, shamed to Angeloria, home of all holy warriors. He withstood being deplumed and cast out. He never realized how devastating being deplumed was. So when he finally opened his eyes and found. All this changed in January this year.In January a new telecaller called Dhanya(Name Changed)joined my organisation.The day I conducted the interview itself I had several glimpses of her cleavage as she had huge boobs.Initially for the first couple of weeks nothing much happened.One day she called me in the morning and told that she would be on leave that day.When I asked her the reason she told she had certain domestic issues to settle.The next day she came to office wearing her same blue low. I was sweating profusely and for some strange reason I had a most unfortunate erection that brought stares from the surrounding females waiting for the bus.The Imam had schooled me well and I pulled out the remote detonator in the base of the kit. With just a few corrections I had it connected, and I searched the area to find a likely candidate to substitute for me in making the final journey to paradise.I saw a young man and discovered to my embarrassment that he was a she, and in need of. But I trusted Ben and I need a big friend because I am so small. I knew from my c***dhood that big guy friendships sometimes came at a price.Soon I was walking back into the warehouse trying to look nonchalant. I found the bathroom in the corner and went to the back stall. I pulled my pants down feeling the damp cool air rush around my naked legs and genitals. My pants fell to my ankles as I sat down on the toilette. I just let them stay down. It felt strange being there with my pants down and.