Alpha's Dirty Secrets
That was the sound of the prison dimension of Tartarus opening beneath my feet.
"There is no us!" I vociferously articulated. "There is no us!" Then the pack of mid- to older teens closed in as well.
[OKH] "Oh! Loraine, is this your male?" "He looks so sexy in those shorts." "You are going to share him, right?"
"Bubba, you've got some explaining to do," Pamela chortled.
"I swear on my desire to not end up in a Canadian landfill, or an unmarked grave, that Loraine and I have a purely platonic, and fully clothed, non-erogenous zone touching relationship," I pleaded. Loraine started laughing.
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