When Jewishcomics get old they end up playing the Borsht Belt up in the Catskillstelling jokes that always have the punch line in Yiddish. Trouble is ...hatmost of the audience today doesn't understand Yiddish, they are justlaughing at the fact that the line sounds like someone about to throw up.Dichup dichup dichup. Big laugh, but where is the thrill in that? Old Man: Maybe you should try yada, yada, yada instead.Jerry: You do that and the audience might as well make up their ownpunchline. A. “Taste that, Hijiri? While you were asleep, your slutty sister was masturbating right next to you. How does it feel knowing that she hungers for the torment you hate so much?”“Leave her alone!” Cho shrieked.Dominion’s response was hard smack across the face. “Ah, twins, such a close bond. Some people think it’s even possible for twins to read each other’s minds. In that case, Hijiri, has Cho’s degeneracy rubbed off on you? Despite how much you cry and scream in pain, you’ve come to love being. I leant forward and placed a kiss on her puckered hole, probing gently with my tongue until it parted at which point I darted my tongue in and out, fucking her with it. I carried on until she'd had enough. She pushed me away and stood up. I was instructed to lie an the bench face up, my wrists and ankles were bound. My dick stood up lika a flagpole. .'Did I instruct you to get hard?' Mistress asked, swiping at me with a crop. I replied that she had not and that i was sorry. With that she lashed. Fucking ages, deal with it he replied, knowing I wasnt bothered at all but playing along with my act. Good I said with a smile, as we both laughed and shared a tongue-less kiss on the lips. We spent a large part of the morning in bed just talking, sporadically drifting off into two-minute kissing sessions every now and again. We talked about everything&hellip, Callum was now one of those people that I could talk to for hours and never get bored, even if what we were actually talking about was.