He was very interverted. Sandy and I dated a few times and she was a great fuck. She loved to suck cock. She also liked me to be rough with her....Spanking her, slapping her around. As time went by, I started hanging at her house. Timmy was always getting in trouble with his mother. Not doing his homework, chores etc. I told her she needs to spank his ass. She said she has and it does no good. I told her she did it wrong. She told me to do it myself. I told Timmy to go get a bath and. Underneath all the middle class pretension, weak twats like him admire real men like me… and whenever I get the chance I rub their turned up noses in it… by shagging their wives! And I’ll tell you something else too… the only woman who truly loves you, unless her name is Rosemary West, is your mother… and the only woman who you really know where you stand with is a prostitute… don’t say I haven’t warned you. So… what I do is shag women, sluts mostly if the truth be known… and when I get bored. It’s is such a quick process, I’m left speechless! Not hard labor, and not technical, not that I can see, only mind numbing tedious, the same routine over and over, four times an hour. Hour after hour, day after day, year after year! Let me out! Suddenly I’m feeling claustrophobic!Nothing is wasted. A pint or two of vinegar and more water is added to the stone slurry remaining from the screening, and this natural cement is poured into molds to create columns! The mold is leather also. A wide. Screw you, James.” He took a very deliberate step closer to her. Even with her heels on he was taller than her by a good hand span. “You look, mouth-watering in that dress, princess,” his fingers trailed up and down her arm. She looked down at his hand on her arm. “Thank you,” she whispered. He leaned down near her neck and inhaled deeply, letting his breath fan over her neck and shoulder. She shuddered. “Mmm, and you smell amazing,” he murmured into her ear, grinning at the sweet musky.