”Sarah looked at me like a sad, feline, pitbull puppy, with great tits.“Mick, what do you think? Is it ok with you if Sarah joins us?”“Let me ...et this right. We get a letter from Barb telling me that I have a daughter and a son, and that my babies are healthy, and you drop the bomb that you already planned for me to be their father if something went wrong with Barb. Barb also sends us a special sex lube and the second sexiest woman in the room wants to start a fuck fest with the three to. On theexterior, that fact couldn't be more wrong. But just for now, just forthis moment as I drift in the sea of warmth, I know that I feel one stolenstep closer to that person inside. You who throw these words, first consider how true you are being toyourself within the scope of your life. We live in an age where choicesreally do matter and indecisions hurt much more. So how indecisive areyou? How much of that deep down inner part of your soul resembles that ofyour exterior. Do not say all,. You can ride high on the wave of a growing ego, but you better watch for the breakers at the shore! This is a long story of how I built my ego up, flaunted it around, and then crashed back to reality.=== Tammy:My wife met Michael at an infamous "Sue and Lyle" house party. He is a smaller dark-skinned man with a giant cock. At five-feet-six-inches, he was only a couple inches taller than my wife. His cock may, in fact, be longer than mine, but on his frame, it looks huge. My wife can never get. A short, fat man in plain clothes, who looked more like a bank clerk than a torturer, took charge of Margery's interrogation. She was made to stand before the Sergeant who was sitting behind his desk. The guards stood just inside the door, behind the prisoner."You are Margery Jennings. It is alleged that you said that our beloved Führer is a silly little man with a very silly moustache," accused her interrogator, "and then that you said that you would not sit down and eat with Nazis."Margery.