"What the hell's that mean?" mumbled Brent."Mercy Wild was the promoter that brought The Screamers to Amsterdam," explained Boadie."I don't think they...ever went, you know?" suggested Johnny."Well, if they would've, they would've got ten thousand bucks, just like we're gonna make."Terry looked at the Dutch boys, to determine whether they, too, were as sceptical as he and Johnny were. They didn't appear to be."Is this like a real thing or what?" the lead guitarist asked Boadie. "I mean, we're not. Making him wear a condom was a mistake, there was NO way of out lasting him, and within minutes I was screaming I was about to cum, with that he grabbed my hips ‘you ready to become my personal fuck toy?’ He stated ‘y … Yes’ I just about feebly answered before I started blowing a hot load of cum into the toy screaming ‘I’m cumming’. Grabbing my hair he gave my ass two powerful thrusts to make sure even though I was coming I knew he was in charge. Without giving me a second to recover from my. To let even one of those get in the shot would be a disaster of mammoth proportions.Not only did it have sex, it also had violence, religion, magic, and even caring for the children. Plus there was SO MUCH the commentators could say. There were legal issues (there were many of those), psychological issues (from crowd psychology to "think of the children!"), physics (the clubbings, the bright light, flying bodies), theology (expert opinions about the nature and morality of the Guardian Angel),. I called Jennie the next day but she was still cool to me on the phone. Eventually, fed up with her shit, I just said "Jen, I didn't bring her over. That wasn't my idea. Should I just let her get sunburned with her pale skin? Would everyone be happy about that? I was trying to help out for god's sake."She didn't like it but she also had to accept it. It was over a week later that my mom and dad told us they were going to Reno with the Robert's and Jennie and Mary were going to be staying at our.