This sight reassured him. He then looked at the objects near him. He saw that he was on the highest point of the island, --a statue on this vast pedes...tal of granite, nothing human appearing in sight, while the blue ocean beat against the base of the island, and covered it with a fringe of foam. Then he descended with cautious and slow step, for he dreaded lest an accident similar to that he had so adroitly feigned should happen in reality.Dantes, as we have said, had traced the marks along the. He nailed it in one pass.Tim likes to hear the playback on every track, once we have a keeper. Amy played the original scratch track for a few bars, then put in our normal sound, which I thought was really cool. She then played the whole thing with the sound she had come up with. We were blown away. Go Amy!Now that I had the complete music bed, I got the lead guitar down in three takes, complete with fills here and there.Now it was time for vocals. Tim is an awesome singer, but very self. "Just the head! Not just the head! No! Oh my God! I've never been opened so far in my life." Just relax," Peter spoke some more. "This is the hard part. As soon as I get the head in, the rest will easily follow. Just relax that tight little pussy of yours and let me in. Only eight more inches to go." Fuck! Fuck! Oh fuck!" I heard myself say. "You're too big for me." I remembered Peter's words but not my own. I couldn't believe I had been so vocal. I didn't realize I talked so openly about being. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best feature. I've never really liked anything else body-wise, so they're kinda the only thing I like besides one OTHER thing...Anyway, on with this story...A while back I was having some personal issues. I was forgetting long spans of time, getting into arguments, blacking out and then later learning I was just in an angry rage. It took one really serious event to kick me in the ass and snap me out of that funk. I drank myself into a.