Words my friend are more powerful than any weapon in any world. They can rise armies or destroy them, they can strength the weakest of hearts or sooth... some ones mind before they leave or pass away leaving behind a legacy to be strong to protect others. Even kings that kill there opposes have to surfer with the words of the people they have take and families they have ruined echoing through there minds till they die. Your body may turn to dust but your words live on in the winds and in the. I ask if there is a utility area to know where to begin. You lead me back across the basement to the one semifinished wall with a door. You try and open it. Having trouble I offer to try. you step aside but not much. I take the door knob and give a pull. The door sticks but gives with out much trouble. You are very near and I bump you with my arm as I step back to open it fully. I look at you and give a brief apology but see that you don't need one.I step in and its dark. I look for a light you. Mr. Anderson stood well over 6 feet tall, had curly black hair, blue eyes, was well built and very hairy. ‘Hey Jeff, what can I do for you?’ ‘Hi Mr. Anderson I’m here to collect your bill for the paper for the last time.’ ‘Ah ok, come in and sit down. I’ll run upstairs and grab my check book.’ He stepped aside allowing me to go inside. I walked in and sat down on the couch as he ran up the stairs. After a few minutes Mr. Anderson came back down the stairs with his checkbook and a pen in hand. "Yes, yes, yes. OUGH OUGH OUUUUGGHHH, Yes," and she collapsed in my arms with tears streaming down her cheeks. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Are you hurt?" "These are tears of joy, Laser. I just love how your hot cum kept splashing inside me. I've never had it so good before. You're so big I really didn't think I could take you all the way in but Dick, you were a perfect fit." "It's Dick, Jayne," I laughed. Dick and Jayne sounded so childish, yet familiar! Now semi-hard, I pulled out with a.