For instance, I don't like stories aboutsmoking. I'm not crazy about kids' stories, or incest, or men as babiesor comic book heroes. That's just me.Gr...nted, the finest story in the history of the keyboard might be aboutsmoking, and I'm just not getting it. So let's agree we can disagree.A lot of it is about viewpoint, obviously. I love bisexual stories(figure it out). I love submission stories. I love fem-dom and sissy andmaid stories. I love prison stories and chastity stories and couplesbeing. We had about three beers. I might have stayed for more, but everyone remarked on how bad I smelled. Since no one wanted to be near me, I went home. I took a shower. I also broke down and cried in the shower. I got out when the water turn lukewarm. I could see Tommy Kilborn's face explode every time I closed my eyes. There was no sense trying to sleep. I stayed on the computer till I was totally exhausted. I finally tried to sleep and found that it wasn't difficult, since I was drunk on green. He is now naked, cold and his class starts in fifteen minutes. Suddenly he hears some commotion. It sounds like girls laughing and they are in his room peeking through the peep hole. "You want in to get your clothes?" asked one of the girls. "Yes please!" yells Jim. "What will you give us in return?" one of the other girls ask. "Anything," replied Jim. "Money, a masage, more money? You name it." The door unlocks and opens. Two girls named Ashley Thompson and Amanda Smith meet him at the door.. He quickly hands me the package that someone left for me at the front desk , I quickly hand him a few bucks for his trouble asking if there is a room with a better A/C unit than this one and he shakes his head. I frown and thank him closing the door quickly popping out my pocket knife and open up both the letter and the package . Soon enough my skills with my pocket knife make the package yield to my efforts . I smile tossing the box empty on the floor as I sit at the small table in the room .I.