It’s about time you started getting what you deserve around here. Why don’t you bend Mom over the table and ram that big thing up her tight cunt w...ile I snowball her?”Now, that sounded like a plan. The only problem that plagued Mark as he worked his giant organ deeper and deeper inside his wife’s snug pussy was that it seemed almost too true. Had he, somehow, been overcome with something he read or ingested from the book? Was this only some form of opiate dream?“Fuck it”, he thought. “If this. On seeing he was still alive I found super human strength to drag our antique cedar chest to the balcony and throw it over. It hit the man and killed him. At this point the stress got to me and I suffered a massive heart attack and died."The clerk thanked him and sent him on to the waiting room.The second applicant said that his last day was his worst. "I was on the roof of an apartment building working on the AC equipment. I stumbled over my tools and toppled off the building. I managed to. So here I wasdriving through France wearing nail polish, panties and tights trying topretend I was dressed like any other normal man.Maria said to Ben, "I bet Daddy will arrive in Grenada driving our mobilehome but dressed as a French maid."Ben replied, "No way!"Maria said "OK, How about a bet if you win Ben, Charlie and I will dowhatever you boys say for the whole holiday. If we win you and Franciswill dress as we say."Then disaster struck as we stopped for dinner and Francis was sick allover. Susan led the way to one of the booths at the back of the bar, the only one that wasn’t already taken. She slid daintily in on one side of the table and I collapsed onto the bench opposite her. Then I leant against the seat back, and waited for her to say her piece. Susan took some time composing herself. I assumed she was getting her probably often-rehearsed little speech right in her mind. ‘I’m sorry, Pete! It was a mistake, I shouldn’t have let it happen,’ she finally said. I do believe she.