“We’re going to a better place.” Oh fuck, I thought, this bitch has gone mad!“Are you feeling sleepy yet?” she asked, “It should work by n...w.”“Sleepy? What are you.. ” Then it hit me, she put something in that beer! And indeed it did not take long before my eyelids started to become very heavy and I started to fall into a deep blackness. “I’ll get you bitch…” was the last thing I muttered before losing consciousness. I woke up, God knows how many hours later in a strange dark room. I also. So I challenged her to go a whole day without taking a drink. She took the bet and she was so sure that she could do it that she bet me the best blowjob that I had ever had if she lost. Deal.Well, she did not make it through the whole day and I did not collect on our bet.Now would be a good time to tell you that I am a fourteen-year-old boy, doing very well in school considering, and still a virgin. My thirteen-year-old sister Leona is a slut, a drunk, and failing everything. The guidance. We became a couple not long after we started dating because we just couldn't keep our hands and mouths off of each other! As we got to know each other we started talking about our past sex lives and things like that. I was shocked to hear how many black guys she had dated.... I couldn't help the thoughts of whether the stories are true about them or not. I asked in a round about way one day and she was like oh yes! Not all of them but most are very hung... She said that the first guy she lost. Almost at once, the street filled with men walking along the length of it. They weren’t pedestrians, but guards and clerics protecting the Ayatollah.Over his earphones, Annette said, “They’re in. No problems so far.”It was dawn and the town of Tehran was waking. The odors of people cooking their breakfasts tickled his nose, the noises of people preparing for the day rang in his ears, and the sun rising over the city assaulted his eyes. He could feel the desert air and it felt good despite the.