That made itallot worse for me! They put me in multiple layers of thickcloth diapers and plastic pants which they all referred toas "MY PLASTIC PANTIE...!"So, with these IV's dripping steadily in my arms I had topee allot and I did. That wasn't the worst of it either! Ihadn't pooped in a couple of days so a nurse comes in tochange me and sticks her finger up my fanny and putssomething in there. Sure enough in about an hours time Ipooped and I mean pooped! YUCK! I kicked up a big fussabout that. .who knew...he’d have to listen one day and see if he was fucking or ploughing her cadbury avenue to a harsher beat... Cameron only knew without the music his parents would be breaking the door down as Lucy had lately lost all control with sex. She was shrill, she was filthy and she was sensational. So Jonesy just kept turning the volume knob up and his adopted sister kept getting louder. It was like her orgasmic rasp was competing with his rooms hi fidelity surround sound...The oldies appeared. “Usko sex bolte hain.. Sambhog.” I said.“Magar wo to mard aur aurat karte hain naa.. Ye to dono mard the.” She said.“Ye 21 sadi hai. Yahaan to janwaro ko bhi nai chodte log.” I said.“Yaani aurat aur aurat bhi sambhog karti hain?” She asked.“Haan! Tumko nai malum tha?” I asked her.“Naa.. Ek baat bolu thaare ko??” She asked.“Haan bolo.” I said.“Maare to tu bohot pasand hai.” she said smiling at me shyly.“Haan mujhe bhi tum pasand aayi. Isme sharmane waali kya baat hai?” I asked her.“Naa.. Tu. "Good. All the arrangements have been taken care of. You leave in the morning. My agent will be waiting for you at the airport. See you sometime tomorrow." "I can't wait," I answered like a horny teenager. I scarfed down my lunch and ran to my boss. What the hell was I going to tell him? He was very understanding, but I seriously doubted I could tell him that I was going to Hollywood to fuck a porn star because I won a contest to do so. I am sure he would laugh in my face. He looked at me and.