Most of it was still recognisable to them. In fact it had changed perhaps less than they had expected. ‘Have we gone far enough into the future?’ ...sked Ted. ‘Nothing seems to have changed.’ ‘Oh I don’t know. There are buildings here that I’ve never seen before, although I happen to think it’s a shame they pulled down the older buildings which were there before,’ said Louise. ‘I hear you but don’t you think the new buildings are pedestrian. They’re so conservative, and it’s as if they’re trying. About the only thing mom was still unhappy was the weekly weigh ins. I had bought one of those fancy digital scales and mom got on the first time at 137, I made her diet and exercise down to 125. Now, every Monday morning was a weight in, over 126 was five hits with the belt. I felt that my belt was for punishment and that spankings were for sex. I signed her up for both yoga and exercise classes. The Yoga was good for sex, she got a lot more limber and the exercise class got rid of that little. Ahhh it's gonna tear me apart!" she struggled and she did everything to get away."Did you think it's so easy to become a fucking cheerleader?" her coach shouted in her ear. Inch by inch the black tool was pushed inside her white cunt, but it caused her great pain to stick it into her so deeply."This is the best young cunt I have ever had, man!" Mike said loudly for pleasure. "And the best thing is her daddy is just down the street, sleeping sound as some black man who was older than dear daddy. I had to have her, I had to love her, I had to make love to her, I had to fuck her, I had to explore every cleft and crevice of her, I had to lose myself in her flesh and her mouth and her cunt, I had to devour her and be devoured by her. She obsessed me.The fact that she was my younger sister only postponed the inevitable by 6 months.I was 19 and Karla 18 when our mother moved us all to a new city, although calling it a 'college town' would be more accurate. And it's a good thing it was a.