Timmy had now watched closely as both Julie and Sally had shit in front of him and he was curious about their arseholes and how they expanded to push ...he dung out and then shrunk back to their tiny brown wrinkled size.Julie said “Sometimes you know Timmy people actually fuck the shit hole instead of the cunt.” “Isnt that dirty?” Timmy asked.“Sometimes it’s a bit shitty but you can wash and that just makes it more exciting”.“Have you ever done it ?” Timmy asked. “Not yet Timmy – maybe you can. She has a perfectly toned body with a little bit smaller sized boobs and ass than Madison but she was definitely still developing. Grace's text consisted of her thanking my for inviting her to my party the previous afternoon, but there was another text that popped up. Madison must have said something to Grace about our night because Grace asked me all about our night. Then she popped the question of could I come over to her house and basically spend the night with Madison. I knew Madison's no. It’s about what’s going on in our hearts, about accepting it and being true to it, whatever the contradictions, because the pain of not being true is often the greater cost. Murmuring ‘whatever’, I wash the mugs summoning the last brave bone in my body, he senses my anxiety and steps up behind placing his hands upon my hips and I feel his lips kissing the nape of my neck, it feels electric. His hands glide about my tummy and I turn, letting him nuzzle my neck, my chin, cheeks, forehead, hair. I'll bet you $4,567 you can't guess how much I owe my bookie.Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes.If you keep your feet firmly on the ground, you'll have trouble putting on your pants.A computer once beat me at chess, but it was no match for me at kick boxing.Ever stop to think and forget to start again?When I married Mr. Right, I had no idea his first name was Always.My wife got 8 out 10 on her driver's test--the other two guys managed to jump out of her way.There may be no.