You’re a bitch.”Francesco was happy to be left out of that. “So what?” Mouse said like that kind of accusation didn’t bother him at all. “...o you have a problem with that? By the way, I’m vers.”“You’re vers my ass,” Karl said with a snort. “I can tell you’re a cocksucker from a mile away.”Mouse leaned toward Karl. “Again, so what? And you should try putting your mouth on a cock, at least once. I can tell you’d like it.”“Get the fuck out of my face, bitch, or I’ll mess you up.”Mouse withdrew, but. But for me the amounts at risk in Tuscaloosa were insignificant to my financial position. Most of my business activities in Tuscaloosa were vehicles for Dorothy's benefit. My motivation wasn't like Will and Dorothy, I didn't have the strong need to make lots more money. It seemed for Will, he needed to be successful for some internal validation, or that it was ingrained in him from his training with Grandfather and Father. I didn't have that strong need. And I didn't have the motivation the. " I think Prince likes your choot," Mark laughed."Mark, send Prince out," Mary said sternly.After 'The Group' had finished their dinner Mona wanted to eat."No not now," Mary said, "Soon you can eat as much as you like. Come with us the bedroom."Once in the bedroom both Mary and Sush lay down on the bed with their legs wide open. "Mona, you said you were hungry, isn't it? Then eat our choots," Sush said.They forced her to lick their cunts while the boys fucked her from behind. Mona lay down on. Cheryl was so glad to see me she was crying. Jan gave me a big hug, and in an eerie way I noted what a strapping young man he was. Handsome. Well built. Attractive. He would be a lady-killer in college. He was actually more like his mother: sensitive, careful, and thoughtful. But he was built like me: hard and masculine.That I even noticed that worried me. How much have I been fucked up mentally?The police department gave me a week's vacation, so I spent a few days at home lounging around. And.