I knew she was into some hanky-panky and I began to look for her lover."I went onto the balcony of our 9th floor apartment and found the SOB clinging ...o the rail by his fingertips. I was so angry that I began bashing his fingers with a flower pot. He let go and fell, but his fall was broken by some awnings and bushes. On seeing he was still alive I found super human strength to drag our antique cedar chest to the balcony and throw it over. It hit the man and killed him. At this point the stress. The only wordthat makes sense. My husband?s harsh words, the rape, the only word that makessense is ?no?. And, yet, there is no sense as all threemen laugh at me and the one fucking my pussy seems to be getting even harderfrom my screams and pleas. And my husband? he steps up to us, a grimace of suchrage on his face that he looks like a total stranger to me. And then he slapsmy face so hard, so savagely that for a few moments I think I am gone blind. ?Whore?, he says and spits into my. I came downtown on the bus, and the car that he was putting the tickets on had a bumper sticker that said, ‘Clinton in ‘16.’ I try to have a little fun each day now that I’m retired. It’s important to my health.This One Is Compliments of Charm_BHere’s one I found funny:All mushrooms are edible, but some only once.These Are Compliments of John ASome are dated but are still funny...1. My goal for 2016 was to lose just 10 pounds. Only 15 to go.2. Ate salad for dinner. Mostly croutons & tomatoes.. .." She said, grabbing him and pulling him flush against her body, skin touching skin.She began placing gentle kisses all over his mouth as he began thrusting at a steady pace.Even she could tell after several minutes that he wasn't going to last. Simon was trying very hard, but suddenly his thrusts took on an even more frantic pace, as his face was scrunching up and he was letting out a long moan as his pelvis was thrusting into her faster than ever, and he was feeling the most intense.