Jessie got absolutely nowhere with the little pile of emails, text messages and voice mail messages she sent off to some of the organisers of the Teen...Beauty Pageant that were listed on that sheet of paper given to her by Arnold Berridge. She did end up getting more than just one automated reply but they were all in the negative domain. Oh, they all wished her the very best but were unable to do anything for her because of the strict entry requirements - the registration cut off date being one. “Would you like that?”I am so horny I shudder and orgasm very noisily much quicker than I normally would.“Sarah told me she is multi-orgasmic, lets find out,” Maria says as Karl probes my cunt lips with his strong tongue.“Wow, she really is,” Maria whispers as I orgasm again and again within minutes.“She also told me she is bi-sexual, lets find out,” Maria says as they change positions so Karl can tease my nipples while Maria licks my cunt.“You are very wet Sarah, are you enjoying us? “Would. I’d been working on a mix of cocaine and barbiturates, with some other stuff thrown in, so I gave her a shot. She sniffed it up, and then she sort of went…blank. Her eyes rolled back up into the back of her head, so that only the whites showed, and she just sat there, not moving. ‘I kinda freaked. Asked her if she was alright, if she could hear me. She said yes, but in this distant, vague tone. Like I was bypassing her brain. Funny, but seventeen years later, and I can still hear that voice in. ‘Mom, dad… is it okay this year if we have our main Christmas Day meal around noon?’ ‘We have done so for the past five years. You father thinks he can eat more if he eats at midday and it works well for him also at Thanksgiving.’ ‘Thanks.’ ‘Why?’ ‘Huh?’ ‘Why are you so anxious to have Christmas dinner at midday? For the past five years you did nothing but groan about it. Ohmigod you’ve found a woman mad enough to invite you home for Christmas dinner.’ Willis shuffled. ‘There I knew it. Charlie.