"Maybe I just need a drink" Chris mumbled to himself as he walked down several streets and cut through some bushes.Chris had made his way out of his q...iet neighborhood and to the back of a strip club. Realizing where he was, Chris kneeled down in a familiar bush and began to touch himself from inside his jeans. Chris usually masturbated as he watched the strippers have sex with strangers in the back of the club. Tonight he was lucky to catch a scarcely thin stripper take a tall bronze skin man. It was then that I first started torealise that perhaps I had these feelings for mum. But perhaps the feelingsI was having were just the excitement of the moment and of the writings,stories and pictures that I had emersed myself in. I remember thinking thatI needed to take my time with the sheer volume of information and emotionsthat were bouncing around in my head.I turned over through the pages of that and issues 23 and 24 and couldn'tbelieve that there could be so many mother/daughter. Nina shrugged. "He likes the hours, since he works mostly nights and evenings he has plenty of time to surf and do his day trading. Plus, he needs the job because he doesn't spend any of the money he makes trading. He only bought the house because it was too good a deal to pass up. He bought it furnished down to the silverware at an estate sale and it's already tripled in value in three years. One of the computers in his office keeps track of his money up to the minute. Alan said when the. I love Fords in general and Mustangs in particular. My grievance against Danica has nothing to do with any distaste for women in motorsports.The fact is that I just can’t stand the shit out of Danica.Now that it’s all in the past I can talk about it, but the thing is that Danica ruined my life.My name is Dave Thomas and I was your typical, average, every day, suburban dad. I’d been married to my wife Wendy for twenty-one years. Our two kids, Dan and Kimmy were the most amazing kids in the.