..anywhere. I'm not going anywhere." "Really?" "Actually, I could be persuaded to go somewhere," she said, her body inching closer to me. What changed... Her father. It was classic. Her father had disappointed her now she wanted to disappoint him. I finished my drink, "My apartment is beautiful this time of night." In the center of my studio apartment her dress slithered off of her like a soft rain gliding off forest leaves, leaving behind her dry white skin. She tossed back her hair and hooked. I rushed forward to open the door fully and pulled my mom in the bathroom and close the bathroom door behind me. Mom, I know you have been spying on me for many nights now. I said. I dont know what you are talking about, son. Mom answered. She tries to leave the bathroom, but I hold my ground in front of the closed door. I close in on her backing her to the sink counter-top. Moms heated body shakes with fear and sexual hunger with my arms cornering her at the counter-top. I dont know what. Resulta que este adorable par de abuelas estaban alojadas en el mismo piso del hotel que yo, asi que nos fuimos juntos. Una vez en el piso 4, Mariela me dijo que tenían una botella de champagne en su habitacion y me invito a tomar una copa mas, por cortesía acepte y fui con las señoras a su habitacion. Nada mas entrar, Mariela tomo la cara de Silvia entre sus manos y le beso apasionadamente en la boca. Yo asistía sorprendido a aquella escena donde las lenguas de aquellas abuelas intercambiaban. ??Gotta feel sorry for her?? ?No not yet, wait till the Vets get a hold of her.??Gangsta Trash.? I hear.? ?Yea they did a number on her.??Now Dumpsta Trash? ?Ye, ha ha.?HELP IS ON THE WAYSoon there were more voices. Kelli cowered fearing the worst as the lid opened up again.?Who that Joe?? ?Looks like some little Bitch, just like they said, she looks really fucked up.?Three men jumped into the dumpster. ?Please help me.? ?Help is on the way.? ?Yea? as they all laughed.?Wow, you are one.