“That’s one small step for a man and one giant step for my adventurous bride.”The twosome blazed a trail though the crunchy snow. With Lisa’s ...oots and white coat that barely covered her butt, she looked like a Seventies go-go dancer. Bo pulled his I-phone from his coat pocket and snapped a picture.“Hey,” she said. “I don’t think I want anyone to see that shot.”“The boys at work will love seeing your boots and bare legs. Might have to blow it up and put it on the side panel of a van. Let’s see,. As I get used to your size, though, my pleading for gentleness turns to pleading of a different sort. "Ohhh god yes! Oh fuck me! fuck me harder!" I begin to cry out. Apparently I am too loud for the hotel room we are in because you tell me multiple times to keep quiet. You finally grab a pair of my old underwear and shove it into my mouth, to my throat. You have never gagged me before and I scream into the gag and push it out of my mouth with my tongue, unsure about the idea of being. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees and vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door blocked by a thick root and instead slam against the tall fence door.Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You scramble to your hip for your handgun and nearly lose your grip, but ha, its still in. I couldnt believe it possible that there was anything left in me to expel, but apparently I was wrong. My only explanation for this extraordinary phenomenon is that the second dose of Koli-Kleen must have the ability to tap into the spiritual realm, locate my long dead ancestors and channel the festering content of their ancient intestines through my flaming ass-hole and into the commode. And that leads us to a subject that isnt covered by the Koli-Kleen instructions. Im talking about the.