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John Wickims
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Bald
6'8"
237 lbs (a slight pot belly)
13"
John Wickims had liked the idea of a costume party, especially since he could go as Master Yoda, his favorite of the characters, but when he saw his daughter in law, dressed in the slave outfit, he had to say that she would have made a better Leyla for the star wars movies, she looked like a true slave. Oh that made him get a wicked but erotic idea.
Moving through his guests, the thick brown robes making him look like a enlarged versio nof yoda with the make up and fake ears. "Hmmmm strong in beauy, you be, but a true jedi mistress, you not yet be. Train, you just." He stated jokingly before laughing softly and looekd at his son. "I am not sure how you managed to get her to wear that, fi your mother was alive she would have been spanking you for making the poor girl dress up like that i na public party."
Then again he was not one to talk as his new wife, a beautiful native american woman woh he meet on a firm party four years ago, was dressed up as Shaak Ti, and looked very good in her outfit as well. "How have you been Debbie? I am sorry if my hormonal son has made you uncomfortable, lets leave him to the rest of the guests and get you something to drink and eat." His son frowned but sighed as a group of friends, and former girlfriends, came over to him and he began to have some fun with them ,soo nto be drunk and flirtinhg with some exes.
jonh lead Debbie to the dinning table where plenty of snacks, food and drinks were put up. "What would you like to drink my dear, we have plenty of everything, even non-alcoholic drinks, just do not drink the punch, my nephew put laxative into it."
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