"You have done business with Nurm for a good many years. Why is he so willing to trade with us for baubles that lie free for the taking in any mountai... stream?" I have wondered about many things concerning Nurm, since the day I first met him and his two demons. He must indeed be from some far away land. Perhaps, even, the fabled country our ancestors sailed from so many centuries ago. No matter, he has always dealt honestly with me. I would not hesitate to call him friend. Let us wait as he. "Holy shit!" Jason gasped, nearly dropping the ball in the process. There was no way that "Bill Clinton" was entered onto one of the sides of the answer object. At least, Jason was pretty certain that he wasn't. He decided to test the eight-ball again to see if it continued to provide impossible answers. "Who was Luke Skywalker's droid co-pilot?" he asked the ball, then turned it over. "R2-D2," was the reply. "This is too cool!" Jason said. "Alright, ball, here's the big question -- What. "Okay, get the cunts kit off!" he snapped. For a moment, Jill couldn't make sense of what he had said; surely he hadn't used that word? The keepers moved quickly toward her, grabbing her by the wrists, gripping her painfully tightly. She tried to pull free but they were too strong. Her blouse and skirt were ripped from her and her bra pulled off, causing her firm breasts to quiver."Oh, my!" she screamed, "What are you doing? Your Lordship, stop them!" Dear, dear me, don't make such a fuss," he. Aufgewachsen in prekären Verhältnissen gelang ihrer Mutter der soziale Aufstieg durch Fleiß und Durchhaltevermögen. Ihrem Bruder erging es nicht so gut. Langzeitarbeitslos, in einer Sozialwohnung lebend, Alkoholproblem und geschieden. Seine Frau hatte es mit dem versoffenen Ekel einfach nicht mehr ausgehalten. Seine Söhne waren kein Stück besser. Kevin der älteste ging ständig wechselnden Gelegenheitsjobs nach und hielt sich mit allerlei krummer Dinger über Wasser. Immerhin hatte er schon seine.