I felt like I had ADD, I couldn't keep my mind focused on something for more than twenty seconds. I actually timed it, and then thought about the fact...that I was timing my thoughts for a little bit before my mind jumped to something else.I actually thought about everything. Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Johannesburg, South Africa. Danny's parents and my parents being best friends. Danny and I. Danny by himself. Danny was a recurring though. Scott. Scott and Emily. Maddie and Brad. The. Bowl“How To Exercise” by Eileen and Ben Dover“How To Finish Homework On Time” by Willy B. Dunn“How To Get Rich” by Robin Banks“How To Get Rid of Unwanted Guests” by Bea O’Problem“How To Get To The Superbowl” by Dan Marino“How To Groom Your Yard” by Ray Cleaves“How To Make Bush Smart” by Uca Ant“How To Make A’s In School” by Hedda De Classe“How To Make Obama Smart” by Uca Ant“How To Manage Your Company’s Finances” by Enron“How To Paint Your Own Chapel” by Mike L. Angelo“How To Pass A Final Exam”. "Yeah, we do know about that other half, don't we?"And while we were talking we didn't know what sort of twists were taking place in our happy community.(Author's note: The following is another bit of writing by one of my readers. I think it's a great twist.)Ann Hardesty's turn:Jim had to attend a middle school counseling conference not too far away, so we decided to take a few days extra to enjoy ourselves while we were down there. The drive wasn't bad, but it would have been nicer with the. I was slowly rocked back and forth, like meat on a spit, as both man tools worked their way into my body. Barely able to gather breath, I was tormented by both tubes of man meat. The tube of man meat in my mouth exploded first and flooded my oral cavity with an enormous amount of man spunk. Gagging around the huge cock head as it unloaded it's substance, I couldn't swallow and most of the fluid spewed from my mouth around the huge penis. The penis in my bung rammed so hard into me I cried.