Enjoy this...thing.Hello. You mayhave heardabout me. My name is Chris Griffin, and not much is known about me. I'm mainly considered a "space occupier..., among other things, but that's only because everyone's too busypaying attention to either Brian, Stewie or Peter. There's a lot more to me than what is seen on the surface.As you mayalreadyknow, I love to paint. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monatti tried to turn me into. Except for the frats every other organization had to pay Tim an agent's fee. Since Jill was not getting anything for her considerable expenditure of energy, the groups could hardly complain about paying Tim for his trouble. Strange as it may seem, Jill developed into a cult favorite on campus. The frats vied with each other to see who could do the most damage to her. To keep everything on the up and up they took to taping the action as she was mercilessly fucked to a frazzle and subjected to. I chuckled as I said I was positive they would and let her into the room. We had a quick drink and I made final preparations for the events that would happen later that night.We were to meet the guys at a local bar/restaurant for dinner and a couple of drinks. Traci nor I had ever been to the bar before but I was not surprised to find most of the patrons to be black. As Traci and I walked in, many crude comments were made about Traci and her shorts (or lack thereof). I thought this might make. My very presence seemed to calm them down. It took only a few minutes per woman. Essentially, I pulled them into my arms and I kissed them tenderly for a few minutes while lying side by side. Then the woman would spoon against me, pressing her body into mine and pulling my arms about her. There we stayed with her breathing deep my aroma and me gently kissing and caressing her. After a while the woman would sigh softly and move away. Her spot was quickly filled by the next person who needed my.