02-11-2012, 04:19 PM
When the kiss was finally broken, Casey had a raging boner, and a trail of saliva was connecting their mouths. "Fhy....I-I love you....I love you," he whispered, embracing his fellow slave, relaxing in the small boy's arms.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.