Her hands went sweaty. What were they going to do to her? She read on.The letter said that she had two options: she could either accept the sentence o... the student judiciary committee or be turned over to the police. Thank God, she thought, the cops won't get me. They'll probably kick me out of college, but at least I won't be going to jail.The next day, she appeared before the judiciary committee and told them that she was prepared to accept their sentence. The five student judges smiled and. Good I havent been spanked in a long time, I really need my ass pounded. While Im on the subject got any pot? No. No biggie Ill bring some. She couldnt wait to get home and tell Jason. An hour later Jason sat in the kitchen listening to the events of the day. Mom youre the best, Ive always wanted to fuck her since they moved in, whats the plan. Cindy explained she would get her over early, get her relaxed and horny and then around nine you guys just walk in on us. When Evelyn answered she. I already have one.Sometimes when I reflect back on all of the wine I drink, I feel shame. Then I look into the glass and think of all the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes and dreams.If I didn’t’ drink the wine they might lose their jobs and all of their hopes and dreams would be shattered. Then I think to myself that it is better to drink this wine than shatter all of their hopes and dreams, than worry about my liver. Jack HardyI only drink a little but when I do I turn into. Recently I was driving through a pretty rural part of Quebec east of Quebec City, definitely not many , if any black folks.A car was passing me and I looked down into the car, as I often due and it was a middle aged couple. She was an average build for her age, a little heavy but pretty woman and she was looking up at me and gave me a big smile and then turned to her husband and said something. He slowed and they drove alongside me for a while her still smiling and giving me a little wave.