"Yeah, yeah, I know the Evil One owns it, get to my start page", I said out loud, making a gesture to ward of the Evil One from Redmond.There it came,...now to decide what to do. Let's see, I haven't checked Fictionmania in a while, so I do that first. I hit the favorites key to bring up my folders, selected the TV sites folder and finally selected the Fictionmania link.Soon the Fictionmania site came up and I selected the "stories added in the past three days link". I looked through the authors. . Minutes later I couldnt help myself from blurting out "ITS SO BIG" as I held his giant boner tightly in both of my exploring hands causing Howie to break into a big friendly smile. "Do you want me to drive back to the Homo Haven Rest Area where we can Secretly and Safely play somemore?" I'll let you suck it as long as you want to and you don't have to worry, I won't ever tell anyone. Yes shortly before three in the afternoon that unforgetable Saturday just two weeks before summer vacation was. So I asked her"If you are that interested in trying it then why dont you?"She told me that she had lived with her aunt for several years following a divorce and that with her job she just never really had the time to do much for herself. Well this was a Tuesday night and I knew the club next door had drink specials so I asked her to join me later for a drink if she got off in time.She said she didnt get off until 10 and only had her work uniform with her and she couldnt go wearing that. I told. What sort of woman would do that? What sort of women would show no remorse, not even an ounce of guilt or empathy after doing something so harsh? The woman of his dreams, that's what sort of woman. All his life he'd fantasized about a woman who was unapologetically cruel and sadistic. She was Black, attractive, not quite rich but if she played her cards right and invested some of that money, she wouldn't have to work again, or not very hard at least, and she seemed warped and twisted enough to.