“I must have the wrong number. Thanks.”“I suppose you wanted to talk to this Harry about the Moon Landing today.” Continued Ralph.“The Moon ...anding was almost 40 years ago.” Said Jimmy Craktcorn “No” said Ralph. “It was today at 4:17:42 p.m. Eastern Daylight Time. Today July 20, 1969.” “Here its June 18, 2007.” Said Jimmy Craktcorn “I must have the wrong number.” Jimmy Craktcorn hung up the phone.Suddenly, Jimmy Craktcorn cut a fart that stank even worse than the fart he had expelled. ’ ‘No, and there’s no way to even soften the blow. We’ve gotten very close in the last seven days. We’ve shared her very serious problems and I’ve really gotten to know and understand her. There are over four thousand people on this ship, but, as usual, one or two become friends. Most of those friendships are ephemeral, but some go past that and that is the case with Millie. Oh well, as you say, it’s nothing I can help with.’ The rest of the day, Katie seemed preoccupied. Unlike Matt, she was. Today is the day the trash truck comes over.” “Cholera!” I scoot out the door, with cum in my mouth and a bag in my boot. This is the everyday shame I must endure. This is done to ensure my survival, ladies and gentlemen. Please stick around guys and gals. I am the boy-toy who will be Chaz’s rival of rivals. For now, I might as well be sucking on Hades’ semen, living in the world completely filled with demonic bastards that leave me steaming. Fortunately, tomorrow’s a new chapter and I plan to. They clamp back into position from the first push, again she feels him guide her tied body down on him, the head slipping in a little further because her walls are giving to the new and foreign object in her. The only fight she gives him is the occasional squirm away from him on his lap as he bounces her back onto him, her hips locking into place as he adjusts her. The breathing and feeling intensifies as she lets her eyes close shut, feeling the girl approach her from behind as her hands.