Some women like Anita were really getting into it.Those bitches were all jumping up and down and screaming…Some women were even flashing their boobs...and some others were pitching her panties in the direction of the dancers.Then several of the dancers, by now dressed only in thin nylon thong, came down from the stage and began to move among the wild female audience.They grabbed some women and held them close. They kissed those desperate bitches hard on the mouth. And they played with other ones. “Dinner in 30,” she said, “so you have got time for ashower.”After showering I completed one of my homeworkassignments before mom called me for dinner. To mysurprised she had opened a bottle of wine. Ourconversation was easy and centred around football andschool. When we finished I cleared away and stacked thedished in the dishwasher whilst mom took the wineglasses and the remains of the bottle through to thelounge.As I finished clearing away I heard her go upstairs. " My body wasn't hungry for food, it was hungry for her. I had to think of something quick and I said rice and chicken. She said okay half hour she will be home. When she got home, I was upstairs watching tv. She walked up the stairs and looked at me from afar. I noticed her there after a few minutes. She smiled and came towards me. She came next to and looking for a place to sit in 3 piece furniture. I was in the middle, so she sat next to me, closely leaning towards my thighs. I smelt her. It was way past time I got away from the job.On the news I really bummed that there was even more shit in Afghanistan. It was never going to end. I personally liked George Bush's style, but he should have consulted with the Russians before he sent in troops. His replacement decided that it was a war, we could actually win. Every politician was so arrogant, they refused to learn the lessons of history. They were even going to allow a country with a half dozen nukes to blackmail us into giving.