Curtsey first."A cloud of misery ached in Roger's chest and down his body. Curtseying toeach other, and kissing... for teenage boys? Everyone watched ...as Jodiestooped to take the edges of his yellow shorts at his knees, and Rogerheld the outside edges of his pink shorts, and the two of them put oneMary Jane behind the other and curtseyed nicely. But now they wereexpected to kiss. Neither boy wanted to step up to the other as theirlips and chins puckered with sensitive feelings. Somehow they. "Now I'm so horny, I have two men, and both are out for the count."Joe was very quiet, the salty taste of another man's cum in his mouth for the first time in his life. He'd tasted himself, simply out of curiosity. Mark tasted different. Did every man have their own flavor? What was the cause? Ah hell, where does he go from here?"Give me just a bit girl. I'll be ready soon," Mark said with a grin. "You can start without us." Hmm."Susan thought it over for an entire five seconds. Quickly she got. Helen hesitated at this, but then she said, very quietly, "I understand." Then she looked up at Karl and asked, "What about Paula?"Karl looked angry and snapped, "That's for me to decide, and if I want your advice I'll beat it out of you." Then he turned and stalked out of the room.A few minutes later Frank came in. "Bad idea, that," he said."What?" asked Helen."Upsetting Karl," he replied, "Never ask him questions about what he is going to do; among his many faults he is quite indecisive about. She was the last one.I drew the final line. I groaned, feeling the magic of my godhood tingle through the paper. Usually, they didn’t come alive here. They stayed on the page until needed. There was a sketchbook at Dreamgirl Delights just full of my drawings and girls to come to life. I had lost track of how many I drew.I felt like I should summon her. It was right. Aoi blossomed. She stepped out of the page, color spilling over her, her kimono a wonderful purple wrapped about the Japanese.