. 'God and his conversation with St. Francis. FUNNY and true!GOD:Frank, you know all about gardens and nature. What in the world is going on down ther... on the planet? What happened to the dandelions, violets, milkweeds and stuff I started eons ago? I had a perfect no-maintenance garden plan. Those plants grow in any type of soil, withstand drought and multiply with abandon. The nectar from the long-lasting blossoms attracts butterflies, honey bees and flocks of songbirds. I expected to see a. I quickly turned my attack towards the remaining Roman. I brought my sword up over my head and brought it down with all my strength hoping to dispatch this Roman the same way I dispatched the first. But he had recovered from the shock and managed to get his sword up to block my blow. As my blade met his, the force of the impact rocked his body. I pulled my sword back over my head again making him think that I was going to go for his head again. So as he brought his sword up to defend himself I. "Are you OK?" Andrea asked, helping him up. “This place is so boring... Do you want to get out of here?"Dealership girl's lips wrapping around his presumable world record-holding penis snapped Eric out of his daydream before he got to the part where he ruined the life of the girl he loved, cheated on her with her best friend, and got his first threesome out of it as "punishment". His ejaculation was not a magic off-switch; that poor woman with the bruised anus lusted for him now as much if not. He hiked her skirt up and forced her against the wall of the elevator. His cock pressing against her “Do you feel that?” He whispered, “I have to watch little sluts like you all day for men who don’t know how to keep their women satisfied, but today I’m going to get a taste”. “My name is Eric. You remember that because you’re going to be screaming it later.”The door to the elevator opened and they were on the 27th floor. She knew where they were going, room 2725. “I don’t have a key.” He.