There are no worries"Gordon Brown thinks "It's not bad this time machine, I'll have a bit of that" so he asks: "What will Britain be like in 100 years...time?"The machine whirrs and beeps and goes into action, and he gets a printout.But he just stares at it."Come on Gordon" says Obama, "Tell us what it says" I can't! It's all in Arabic!"Joe wanted to buy a motorbike.He doesn't have much luck until one day he comes across a Harley with a 'for sale' sign on it.The bike seems even better than a new. There's no way Miss Priss settles for you," she said, pointing for emphasis. "Most of cheerleaders figure she's into dope and you're either her connection or you're pimping her out."As for that stupid contest, there's no way in hell my parents would let me," she said, looking up at me with a glare. "I'm their 'little girl', don't you know? That's a big girl contest." Fuck your parents. You're fucking awesome. Do it for yourself," I said. The look on her face told me I had a winner. She likely. For most of my waking hours my dreams were filled of feeling her pressed against me and feeling the warmth of her inner body as my cock penetrated her every opening.During that first day the opportunities to quench my lust were endless. I have never had so much lustful sex since before my first marriage. Monica had invited one of her girlfriends over to sunbath that afternoon. Like normal teenagers they giggled and laughed as they changed into their bikinis and came down into the kitchen to. "Michael turned to walk out the door when the bra hit him in the back of the head."What did you do that for?" What do you take me for, Michael? I'm not stupid. I know who it belongs to, I was just hoping you would show me an ounce of respect and tell me the truth. It's Melissa's. I was with her when she bought it. Where are the matching panties, Michael? Or wasn't she wearing any? She told me it was for someone special. Little did I know..."Her voice trailed off and she began to sob. Michael.