The DARK HORSE: This guy is a tall athletic man with long black hair and dark brown eyes. He is considered to be very handsome by almost every girl in...the country. He is super strong and has incredible endurance he can run very fast as well as communicate with animals. He is a very charming man and is certainly not shy around the ladies, a real ladies man if there ever was one. MILE HIGH: Mile high is the oldest member of the team at around 60 years old. He has brown eyes and long brown/grey. I am here because I was bored at home. I am here because I like being a very bad girl. I am not your bitch, I am not anybody's bitch. I am not looking for any boyfriend, or sugar daddy." Don't get me wrong, I like the money I am making and that is part of being the bad girl is all about. I love having sex with strangers way too much. I am not into doing it with only one man. If I could I would only do it with Peter my husband." So if you want me to stick around here and help you by having all. If it feels anything like the blowjobs you’ve been giving me, often in place of our second fuck of the night, that’d be great.’ ‘Yes!’ she replied, unceremoniously popping me out of her pussy, throwing back the covers, and diving down to my groin. Within ten seconds of her affirmative exclamation I was in her mouth. What’s to complain? She plopped me over on my back and crouched between my spread legs, sucking the head slowly in and out of her mouth. With her lips tight over her teeth and her. I couldn’t overtly commit suicide: that would devastate my parents. Instead I decided to make an ‘accident’ happen. I’d read about a man who nearly killed himself by drinking a bottle of Scotch. At my local supermarket I found that they had a special offer on a brand of Irish whiskey I’d never heard of before. Scotch, Irish, what difference would it make? If one bottle wasn’t enough to kill, I needed at least two. Hell, why take chances? I bought five. It wasn’t as though I would need the money.