Grabbing his laughing mom’s hand, he led her back to the car where he got in the driver’s seat and her in the passenger.“Did you see the way the... were looking at us?” Marie giggled. “I think they wanted to join in.”“That or they were just disturbed.” He smiled sheepishly, then got a bit serious. “I hope I didn’t do too much in there.” I don’t want to push her away like what I did with the handjob. “You’re a bit drunk, too.”“I'm far from drunk. I get super horny when I’m drunk.”Ben's eyes. At nineteen he was good looking with slick black hair. He sported a wicked scar across his deep brown forehead, the scar a compliment from a father who threw him out of the trailer. Now Yahoo was making more money in one month than his old man did in a decade. Yahoo didn’t care if the money came from selling drugs, it was a living. Yahoo looked up hearing cursing from Frank The dog, hearing the cursing came running over to House, and the man at the door hit the dog on the head with a baseball. Mom didn’t mind these things at that time. But after a few years, everything changed.One day I woke and my mom had already woke up and left. As usual, I had a hard-on in the morning time.Now the scene begins.Mom: Wake up, Avi. It is already 9:00 clock you have to go to collegeMe: Aah mom, why so early? I can go late to college, no one cares in the college.Mom: No, son. Get up and take a bath.Me: Okay, mom. Can you give me a bath as you used to give me when I was a child?Mom: No, Avi. You have. .. the growl so load she's screams..Fuck me Master, fuck your Whore, Make me your dream Machine.Then there is the Toyota Prius. Soulless. Nothing it does, is worth mentioning. Saves gas.. not a bit. I've seen diesel engines get 70 to 85 miles to the gallon without any massive batteries, with regular conventional engines. There is No need to strip mine a Canadian forest to get the nickel the battery cells needs. I never see a Toyota Prius, at a strip club, picking up or dropping off any hot.