Then, as she lifted herself up off of his now deflating manhood he asked, “What is your name?”
She seemed to ignore him and instead walked into the bathroom and returned with the white garment. “I just need to get this clean,” she replied as she continued swishing the garment through the running water. After a few minutes he fell back silent against the bed. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. It was early, only a little after ten, but the guests were gone and the house was quiet. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Sometimes more than moderation comes with age. It was early, only a little after ten, but the guests were gone and the house was quiet. There was a time when Quarrie would dress as a Roman emperor and walk through the party surrounded by naked slaves.
