It looked up at him with beady black eyes. Its little clawed feet made a tik, tik, tik sound as it hopped from one foot to the other on the searing pa...ement. It opened its beak as if to say something profound-- thought fuck it and dropped down dead.Bumfelt studied the pigeon for a moment. It's wings fluttered as a bus hurtled by in a blast of engine noise and more heat.Poor bastard, thought Bumfelt, stepping over the dead bird. I know how you feel."Want me to drive?" asked Fussilli as they. The outside world didn't exist.Back in the other room, Brittany was still recovering from her orgasm. It wasn't right. Something so wrong wasn't supposed to feel that good. Emily was merciless in her exploration. With that one finger still slowly fucking in and out of her ass, she returned her other hand to Brittany's cunt and resumed her gentle massage there."Mmm, I think you like this ... We'll just keep it our little secret, okay? Your sorority sisters don't need to know what an ass-fiend. His moans got twice as loud. I put the vibrator aside and grabbed the lube, and started slowly stroking his cock, focusing mainly on the head. He had been close to cumming now for about 15 minutes, so to say he was sensitive would be an understatement. After about three minutes of this, he told me he was close, and I got him as close to release as possible before I slid my hand off his cock and gave him a kiss. "This is gonna be loooots of fun." I grinned. He groaned. After about half an hour,. We were now an LLC corporation. The lawyers filed the papers after Marcy and Ching Lee met with them yesterday. We had the Federal ID number, a sales tax number and business license.The gas tank installation went smooth. We had heat now at the flip of a switch. The web-site was done. The business plan was done. The bank presentation was done. Marcy and Ching Lee were proud as peacocks as all three were perfect, with no changes needed. We had one hundred and fifty confirmed members with.