God damn it! What is this girl doing to me? Girls don't excite me. Guys do."So this tattooist boyfriend, did he actually tattoo you?" He wanted to. Bu... I couldn't find a design I wanted to wear for the rest of my life. He broke up with me before I had come to a decision."The rest of the day, and into the night, I helped her unpack and assemble her new furniture. We talked about our pasts, our favorite movies, celebrities, and music. I told her to stop by my workplace, and I'd introduce her to. "They stopped to visit Mr. Crane at the sales office for the subdivision. When Crane found out they were friends of the Pittmans, Steadmans, Collins, and Morrises, he was very engaging about extolling the features, luxuries, and other amenities associated with the houses in this area. Mark was amused at Crane's attitude, seeing as how at the time of his visit he was dressed in comfortable old cargo shorts and a polo shirt, not the casual wear of a millionaire. When he finally asked Crane why he. . drunk as she was I knew she was going to get fucked by him. After another 5 minutes, I went to the van and saw a light on. peeking inside I saw a most astonishing sight... there my baby was... clad only in her thong, really taking Mike all the way down into her throat, while his hands were all over her breasts... stroking them and massaging them as she moaned and slurped. When I saw what she was swallowing, I knew that she would not even think about allowing him to fuck her as she had always. When they were done, they pushed the red button. Then they moved off so the next person could enter the booth. The system recorded each vote as it was entered. The voters had until the seventh hour to vote.On a screen in my entertainment room, we would see the votes as they happened. At half past seventh hour, a second screen on the platform we had been standing on would display the results, and the party would start.That gave us time to get down to the platform to thank the people. I knew I.