They hadn't even bothered to hush their tones asI made my exit."Holy shit, look at the tits on her!" Dude, she's not even wearing a bra or nothin'!" W...y can't YOU look like that, Agnes?" Stop staring at that tramp, you bastard!"I sunk as low in the seat of my beat-up auto as possible. Brushing thenew long hair out of my eyes only served to remind me of my appearance:two parts sex goddess, one part rock groupie. Every time I looked down Isaw Krist Novocelek, Dave Grohl and Kurt Cobain stairing. But this was one of those exceptions. And to pay off, I had to spend 24 hours with the 4B club and satisfy their every desire. The 4B club stands for the big bad black boys. The requirement for membership is a cock at least 10? long, at least 6 feet tall, be able to run at least 5 miles, and be able to bench press at least 350 pounds. These are some BIG men, and they have endurance. There are 26 of them and each of them is only assigned a letter, no names. And if someone wants to join. Cook, my name is Anthony Raynor and I represent Purple Pleasure Enterprises," he said."Never heard of them," I said. His eyes wondered to my cleavage and I wished I had worn a bra. My d-cup tits were great, but let's face it. I wasn't as young and perky as I used to be."Purple Pleasure Enterprises is a company that specializes in unique entertainments," Anthony said. "We seek out women like yourself who find themselves in dire financial situations. Our company ran across your over due bills and. It’s what she can afford. In fact it’s what Mora can afford too, though neither of them could afford it alone. This is the second year she hasn’t gone home for the holidays too. Edith and her parents haven’t really gotten along in the last few years. She left for college and then dropped out. That put a strain between her and her parents and it has only been small chit chats over the phone whenever they talked to each other. She thought about going back this year, having missed seeing all the.