"Marlena? That's a really cute name. If I ever had a girl I wouldn't know what to name her. I is so bad at picking girl names. I is so lucky that I hads boys!" He laughs lightly. "Well I coulds help out if you wants. I know a lots about babies and I don'ts mind making silly noises." Dustyn then takes hold of the container, examining it whilst continuing his conversation with Erich. "Sounds like Marlena already has a good sense of humour. I mean, who doesn't likes farts? Well, sometimes Adam doesn't likes mine cos they is really loud. At least they doesn't smell though!" Dustyn can make any conversation sound even more hilarious just by the upbeat tone of his voice and the way he pronounces certain words in his accent. He then drinks from the container and screws up his face. "That tastes funny. Not a goods type of funny." He listens to Erich as he talks about Adam. It was kind of awkward being with someone who was more or less hated by the rest of the world. Dustyn decides to change the subject. "Can I stay here tonight? We can stay up all night and do talking and laughing."

Dustyn smiles warmly at Erich. "Oh yeah I know Marlene Dietrich. She had weird looking eyebrows sometimes. My uncle used to have a picture of her in his hallway...." He then goes quiet for a few seconds as he seemed to have unintentionally brought back some terrible memories. Dustyn seems to brighten up though when Erich asks about his boys. They are his world and nothing could ever come between them. Although he is small and seems harmless, if anyone did anything to hurt his boys, Dustyn wouldn't think twice about ripping their head off of their shoulders. "Shay is my eldest. He is nearly two now. Kayden and Koa is my twinsies, they is only five months old. Kayden is slightly bigger and has the lightest hair. Koa is the smaller one and he has a big red birth mark on the left side of his neck and it goes up behind his ear too. It's easy to tells them apart." He smiles as he talks about them and it's clear just how much he adores his boys. Dustyn giggles as he listens to Erich. "I thinks that farts and people doing falling is the funniest things ever. The 'fail' videos on YouTube kills me!" He laughs then raises his backside of the chair momentarily before farting rather loudly. Dustyn laughs even louder and his face turns slightly red. "At least I cans do that here and not feel guilty!" After he calms down, he wipes the tears of laughter from his eyes and shakes his head. "It's OK, I will just sleeps nakey anyway. Just don'ts tell any of my fans that unless you has a death wish." He giggles again.

"It's not really Marlene that gives me the bad memories, it's just......other stuffs....." He clears his throat and forces a smile, hating to bring down the mood. "Oooh, ghosts! Does you believe in ghosts? I does. I wented ghost hunting with the other Weekend boys and it was fun and so scary. I hads to go into a room all by myself but I was brave cos I is big now." Dustyn spins his story in a really childlike manner, barely stopping for breath. "Yeah, I comes from a big family so I wants to has lots of babies. In all honesty though, only one was planned. Shay happened after I did sex with a girl cos I was trying not to be gay. Then later on, me and Blake wanted another kid so we getted a surrogate mother but it turns out that instead of one, she had two!! I loves my boys, the is small and cute." He then farts loudly again and laughs. Dustyn has no shame and isn't afraid to act like a normal guy, not letting his fame get to him. "I nearly blowed a hole in my boxers!" He laughs again and watches Erich as he comes from under the counter. "I always sleep nakey. Gotta lets things breathe!.....She wouldn't think you is a fail, I isn't really thats big. Well people say I is but I don'ts know. To me it's just always been normal. Has you seened it?"

"Yeah, I suppose that you is right abouts that. I wouldn'ts be me if stuffs didn't happen but I don'ts think I could ever go through all of thats again." He pulls his sleeves over his hands as he talks to Erich, feeling a little uncomfortable when thinking about his past. If anyone knew what he had to endure while growing up, they would realise that he is much stronger than he appears to be. He then blushes when Erich quizzes him about his time with a girl. "Yeah, once. It feeled......squishy! She said that I was the bestest she ever had so I happily takes that compliment." Dustyn giggles. "It wasn't anyone famous though. Oh and all the boys is mines. They used my Dusty cream to makes them!" He laughs lightly before bursting into hysterics when Erich fans the air. "Sorry about doing farts. I is just a very....gassy person!" Dustyn continues laughing and wipes the tears from his eyes. "Apparently I is a freak of nature cos of the size." He blushes again, feeling a little embarrassed. "Oh and where is I sleeping? Is you sleeping in the same place as me?"

"Well I mights has been the best she had but I didn'ts even like it that much. Girls feel weird and boobs gets in the way of things. Plus when I was with her, I hads to use my willy a lot and I isn't really into that. I prefer it when my bum is getting all the attention. Can'ts beat a good, hard fu...." He cuts himself off and covers his mouth, suddenly realising that it might not be an appropriate conversation with his 'father'. Not to mention the fact that Erich is straight so he couldn't even relate to the conversation. When Erich talks about the Dustyn dolls, he perks up and gets a little hyper again. "Oh, oh! There is a doll of me and it's so cute cos it is small and has adorable little clothes. It's like an even smaller version of me. It doesn't do farting though but I could asks them to make one." He laughs at the thought of a farting doll version of himself. "If you thinks farts is funny, I is more than happy to let rip whenever you wants." Dustyn pokes his tongue out then shakes his head, giggling. "No, I don'ts mean in the same bed! I just means in the same room. We can do talking and stuffs!" He yawns and stretches his arms out. "Ugh, my feets is sore from all the walking here."

"It's greats that I can talks to you and has fun and stuffs. Imagine if I tried to has this conversation with my dad!? He'd probably be hitting me and saying I is going to hell by now. I know I is going to hell anyway so he doesn'ts has to tell me again." Dustyn shrugs, completely unfazed by the thought of going to hell. He is rather religious and believes in all of that stuff. "I isn't giving up cock anytime soon." Dustyn giggles and thinks about the dolls. "Imagine if those farting dolls was anatomically correct? That'd be freaky!! Will Ada do shouting at me if I farts?" Dustyn kicks off his shoes and brings one foot up onto the stool. "That'll be so much fun! I likes talking to you cos you is nice and is fun. When is it bed time? I feels weird cos I is still on UK time."

"Oh is you coming to hell with me!? Oh goody! I likes your company, you makes anything fun! Yeah, Heaven seems a little boring anyway. It's too white and plain, I needs a little colour. Plus Hell looks a little kinkier cos they has chains and pitchforks and stuffs. My sort of stuffs." He winks and pokes his tongue out. Dustyn nods along while listening to Erich. "Yeah I wish I could calls you 'dad' officially and stuffs but I guess I don'ts need to worry about my real dad anymore cos I is big now....and old. I is so old now!" He frowns and rests his head against the cool counter. His voice vibrates along the top of the counter as he speaks again. "You hasn't evens seened my bare willy so you can only imagines what it is like." He giggles, thinking about what Erich might be imagining in his head. "It probably isn't anything compared to what you thinks it looks like." Dustyn actually has no idea just how well endowed he is and he should be embracing it rather than being all modest. "Can we go into the room now? It'll be more comfortable and I is a little sleepy."

Dustyn blushes and runs a hand through his light blue hair. "I is just kidding. I isn't into all that naughty stuffs, that's Billy's thing. I likes all the simple things in life. Though I doesn'ts object to the occasional butt plug or finger." He winks playfully and hops off the stool, deciding to lean against the counter. "I likes tight jeans. Well, I thinks they is ugly and wouldn't wears them ever but if a guy with a nice butt is wearing them then, yes, I will do staring." He turns bright red when he learns that Mariko had informed him of the loincloth incident. "Oh, Mariko telled you abouts that? Yeah, I didn'ts even know he was on display. I did thinks that the club was a bit drafty though." Dustyn laughs and follows Erich. "I likes your house, it smells like a....nice smelling house." When they get to the bedroom, he looks around. "Where is I doing sleeping again?"

karoliena looks over at cassie.taking off and and folding her sunglasses. " cassie,i dont get nervous......i get fucking petrified." she giggles weakly. for the meeting of cassies parents,she wore a demure black dress with white polka dots. "im not showing too much boob am i?" she asks,oddly concerned with looking like ...well,a tramp.

Cassie laughs at her answer. "It's fine babe. Jody already put a goodnword in for you on the phone last night. She told me to tell you you have nothing to worry about." Cassie squeezes her hand and checks out how Kari is dressed. "I'd say not enough boob...but then it's not me you're trying to impress. Come on." she opens her door and gets out.