Well, your boy BigBabyBrett has one hell of a fuck story for you. Well, as you know, my band The Ministry of Evil was touring the states, and we came ...o the hellraising community of Waterloo. So, we set up shop in McElroy Auditorium, which was on the ground of some cattle congress bullshit, oh and trust me, with what i am gonna tell you, a lot of beefsteak was shared. So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry's hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot. “They are requesting a meeting. Apparently, there is some news.”“Excuse me, everybody, but the people who paid the bills for my lovely home either know of you all being here or they are monitoring something of which we are unaware,” Uncle Justin explained as he got up from his seat. He reached over to his nephew’s plate and pulled a slice of brisket of the man’s plate and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.“I’ll be right back. Please make yourselves at home and, if this is pertinent to our. Pump her hard, pump her fast and pump her quietly. The room had thick cement walls, but moaning aloud might be heard through or under the locked wooden door. I had to sometimes clasp my hand around her mouth to keep her from giving our position away. Sometimes, my own ejaculations were so violent I had to tell her : “kiss me quick, I’m cumming hard” just so my male grunting wouldn’t give us away. I would actually “roar” into her mouth as my sperm cells entered between those warm thick. To that end I have a condom or two in my handbag - not having yet askedCaptain Hobart about less intrusive methods of contraception. To assistin the seduction my make up makes me sultry around the eyes and gleamssubtly on my lips; ready, if the stars are right, for another longkiss.My favourite social worker, Miss Cooper, once told me you could judge aperson by their treatment of waitresses and cleaners. I never forgotthat. By her standards, BMW Bloke is an arrogant twat. All smiles andcharm.