"Well, we need another raffle to see who Robbie sleeps with," Alice suggested and they set it up again. Of course he was wondering if his sister's nam... might be included, that might make things interesting, especially if they would be sleeping alone, like, maybe in his room. But Robbie did need some sleep, he really was tired, though this was, for sure, the best day of his entire life.He reached in and pulled out a slip of paper and read, "Kim."And Kim jumped up and said they were headed for. All he wanted to do was continued to force his huge cock deeper and deeper into this woman's tight ass. He liked aggressive sex with Jack, and he wanted it with this woman also. He wanted to make her struggle, scream and begged him to fuck her harder and faster. But for now, he just held still. As she relaxed more Jed asked her a single word, 'Now?" Ellen replied with a soft "Yes, slowly." With great control, he resumed pushing his large cock deeper and deeper into Ellen’s ass. He loved the. They didn't care that it was still a month away. They thought that the sooner Val had picked someone the sooner the preparations could begin. Whatever that meant I had no idea. Tiffany wasn't as loud about it around me though.In our last class together for the day Val sat next to me for the first time since the dark room incident.Nervously she said, "Hi."When I said hi back to her like I normally did her nervousness vanished, and she said, "Listen my brother's car broke down and he's borrowing. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of them. Let me know what you think. A CONTEST It was a strange kind of club, originally created by the chance meeting of.