I mean shame on them for allowing him topost his stories. Yeah, yeah free speech, blah, de blah, I know I’m over21… yadda, yadda. Disclaim...rs up the ying yang — Idon’t care, it does not matter. I take no responsibilityfor what happened to my mother. I never would have doneit if not for being entrapped by Jaz and his fuckingstories. See once I read one, I could not help it, I keptsearching for more. I know it sounds weird but I got to know this guy andsome of what he said. Imagining I’m taking a shower, I spread the warm rain over my body. My nipples instantly stiffen and the rain drips from them onto my tummy, some pooling in my belly button, then down to my pussy. I feel the warmth there and my juices stir while my flower opens to welcome the running water. I rub my most delicate, sensitive spots and moan. Thanks to my natural lubrication and the rain, I need no help slipping my fingers inside my needy cunt.The rain continues running down my face, water. Looking up she sees the man sitting in the corner. As the look at each other, they politely smile and then go back to their own business. She gathers her order and pays the clerk. Taking her cup, she walks to a table near the door. She chooses that seat because it sat in the sunlight. The sunlight could warm her from the air conditioning as she sat there. She has just gotten off work at the school and has some spare time before she has to pick up her daughter from soccer practice. Sitting in. Across the way, a strange creature, similar to a man but with skin of a dark green blue burst from a shadow on the ground and began attacking people. It's wicked claws drawing blood and carving wounds into the flesh of those nearby. Within all of the chaos, a single black cat, jumped over the back of the bench over your right shoulder and rushing forward toward the creature."Stop fiend!" The cat yelled out to it, causing the beast to stop, changing it's focus onto the cat. Shocked silent and.