The sun is muted and doesn’t blare in my eyes.Most importantly, I don’t have any disconcerting auditory or olfactory hallucinations. It’s a perf...ct morning, cool, and the humidity ubiquitous to Louisiana is absent. The streets are mostly empty of foot traffic. I have to say, the law requiring you to work no more than three miles from where you live cuts down on rush hour angst and pollution. Cars are illegal without a special permit, in fact, and no one’s seen a combustion engine in years.I. . Greetings "How the fuck are ya?" Fraud "I got fucked by the car dealer." Resignation "Oh, fuck it!" Trouble "I guess I'm fucked now." Aggression "FUCK YOU!" Disgust "Fuck me." Confusion "What the fuck.......?" Difficulty "I don't understand this fucking business!" Despair "Fucked again..." Pleasure "I fucking couldn't be happier." Displeasure "What the fuck is going on here?" Lost "Where the fuck are we." Disbelief "UNFUCKING BELIEVABLE!" Retaliation "Up. She looked back at him, a glint of humour in her blue eyes as she squeezed him yet again with her lips, sucked a little harder, and slithered her tongue again.That was it. With an instinctive thrust of his hips, he exploded in her mouth, without warning. It would have seemed somewhat impolite to him before now, but Pandora had made it abundantly clear that she was more than happy to receive him like this, and he wasn't about to argue.It wasn't just that she was willing. She was skilled,. Oh, the shame it would bring!The noise on the top deck on the last bus home was cacophonous, as it usually was on a Saturday night, with drunken youths fooling around. But Emily remained alone on the front seat.Loosening her belt, she unfastened the buttons on her coat, allowing it to gape open. She could see her partial nakedness in the windows reflection, but the youths behind seemed oblivious to her naked state.She knew that if she was discovered, she would likely be fucked some more, and.