But Robert, he was a specimen. They came home to Roberto making a stir fry for dinner. Christina went upstairs to change and Natasha stayed in the k...tchen. “So how did you tonight?”“Good! We won 51-35. The crowd was really into it. That’s always fun.” “Nice. Nice.” Natasha saw his eyes elevator down and up her body. “They have great uniforms for you gals this year.”“Oh, do you like them?” Natasha responded in a squeaky voice. She did a slow twirl for him. When she had turned 180. One evening she wanted some attention from Rob, it was early about 8 PM, he told her he was tired and then went to bed, she was frustrated, and then she remembered the website and found the paper she put in her purse a week earlier, she was nervous as she typed it in, she found the persona section, she spent an hour reading through the ads, some very graphic,, some rude and some very vague, she was upset enough with Rob to answer a few, ones that were men in a similar situation, for safety. "YOU TREATED ME LIKE DIRT! WELL NOW YOU'RE IN THE FUCKING DIRT!" Then I grabbed her and turned her over several times, mashing the front of her still-sexy body into the gravel floor of the cellar, especially her face, till she was covered from head to toe. I then made her get on all fours and spread her legs. Scooping up a handful of earth I sprinkled it into her butt-crack, which she had obediently used her hands to open wide on my command, and violently thrust the entire length of my. One upping each other is not only allowed but encouraged, as is the way of these things. An example of this type of one-upmanship storytelling can be seen in the classic Monty Python sketch The Four Yorkshiremen. That said you do not have to do this, this isn't a competition in the end.After your tale feel free to prompt another writer for a story. Eg. "Say, Sir Raterburg, why don't you tell us of the time you ravished those two water nymphs while simultaneously fighting off the hounds of.