Then before I could answer her she was dragging me down a short corridor and right into the men’s room. I’ll say that it was dirty and probably th... dirtiest men’s room that I had ever been in. First off it smelled really bad the floor was wet and sticky from piss and spilled beer. One of the two toilet stalls had a door on it but it was open showing a toilet that was full of shit that hadn’t been flushed in weeks. There was a trough along one wall where a dozen men could line up and piss in it. It's not like we're an uptight family." She let out a husky laugh, letting slow burst of smoke trail past her lips. She watched her son lazily get up and walk to the table, his cock straining against his shorts. "I don't know why," he began, "even with all the things we've done, I feel weird wanting to watch you smoke. Same for Krista. I just think it's..." Fucking hot?" Carrie's cheeks sucked in as she took a drag off of her cigarette and blew the smoke out over her head. A light cloud. We went to dinner, and he was all nice to the troupe, not that it mattered. They were all there to get away from Monica, the manager. By the time the cheesecake cart came around, there was no one left to eat it. So I took Ricky home. It was only a three block walk. We sat and petted a bit. I played little girl and he played Mr. Man. I played naughty, and he spanked me bare assed."Francine, is this supposed to make me feel better?"Phone: Wait for it. He held me down and brought me with a quicky. Shaking my head I tried to think of something far better. If she was destroyed I wasn't far behind.Back where they had just left a blonde woman was hitting the wall pissed off, "{Ad! Kak, chert voz'mi, ya propustil? Chert, chert, chert!}" (Hell! How the hell did I miss? Damn, hell!)The leader was looking at the scene wondering the same thing himself. A moment later an evil glint came to his eye as a thin smile crossed his lips. So this was actually going to be a challenge! Looking over to the.