'She intended to do just that.Now that she had seen her husband fondling the beautiful Denise, her resolve hardened, and she smiled to herself - it wo...ld not just be her resolve that hardened when she was alone with a few of those black men...it would be their hard cocks she wanted and would enjoy. She asked her daughter Maggie to 'arrange for Denise to come over and they both could get daddy's help on the computer.'Maggie was a bit surprised, but her mother insisted.And Mrs. Miller always got. The new priests are saying that the Pharaoh is a living god and gods don't don't die. As soon as the old husk was empty the 'essence' of the Pharaoh is instilled in the new Pharaoh.Sounds good ... why do the priests need to spend so much time training the new guy? The dead one knew how to run the country ... why doesn't the new guy? How come the priests have so much to say about how the place gets run?The priests, of course, have their own oracles ... they predict the future and they're. When they were gone I picked upthe loaded condom one teen had discarded and used it to jerk myself off,imagining what it must feel like to fuck a girl. At that age I was not yetaware of the pleasures of fucking boy ass. But there were no rubbers to befound that day as I kept my eyes to the ground. It was because I waslooking down that I did not see him at first. He was standing in the sunlitclearing, his open plaid shirt exposing a big belly covered in fur. Andlower down, an enormous cock on. ”“How the heck do you know THAT?” she asked.“I don’t KNOW it, but I’m sure of it. It has all the hallmarks of a professional hit, minus using the same gun on multiple hits, though that can be a signature. And I know Scuderi and Littleton were all part of Anthony and Connie messing with me.”“Do not tangle with him, Steve!”“What’s your advice, then? Give in to Connie’s demands? Tell you what, YOU give them the $2 million and I’ll happily let it go.”“No fucking chance,” Joyce spat.“Yeah, well,.