Gangbangs became a new obsession of mine. I couldnt wait to get home from school to see a woman on her knees being called a whore and made to lick suc... and swallow whatever was placed in front of her. If the woman seemed uncomfortable, that made me wetter than the niagra falls. Pretty soon it became apparent that i couldnt just be a spectator. I had to become the star. So i spoke to the only peverted person i know who would even entertain my wild fantasies. I had a friend who loved sex just as. What was my friend did much the same manner of arms and legs stretching, as turned then to facing me, pointed at me, and exclaimed, "Tell not a sole of what you have seen as what you witnessed here today, unless you would wish of learn what its like to become a horse too!"I stood there nodding my head as if agreeing to the imposed trading of my human friend with the life force previously inhabiting the horse body.All I could do was watch as my friend becoming a horse by mind trading, stood and. It was brave, very brave, of you but I'm sorry you felt you had to go to those lengths even though those few minutes of holding a very attractive young lady before I pulled myself together were very enjoyable." I enjoyed it too before I fell asleep, man mountain."Christopher chuckled. "Thanks, Bea, but I think we both know where we stand when Jenny gets home." Yes, Chris. The ball's now in my court though and I've just got to be firm and loving." Yes, Bea, and good luck. Have you heard how she. "The officer had heard enough stories of wishes gone bad to understand what Patty was talking about. He took the time to think about what he wanted before saying, "I wish Usama bin Laden would be made to suffer as much as he has made others suffer."Patty thought a bit before saying, "Granted," and disappearing.***In a cave in Afghanistan, Usama bin Laden was getting ready to move to his next "safe cave" in his attempt to elude American justice. He had little respect for the Americans. There.