Despite any reservations I might have had about her promiscuity, I was falling for Cindy. Perhaps what I needed was different. I'd always been obsesse... with sex. Early in my teens I discovered pornography, and loved it. I amassed a huge collection of hardcore magazines and videos of all kinds and masturbated constantly, sometimes on and off for a whole day at a time. I loved having an erection, and stroking it for hours slowly while I watched everything from striptease to gangbangs. I was. To refresh your memory, here is the last paragraph from my last story.I have no idea how I held on this long, but after she thrashing from her back-to-back orgasms and the clenching around my cock, I just let loose. I filled her with my cum as I felt hers on my crotch. She collapsed on top of me, and I fell asleep with her on the couch in the basement. My cock still inside her.The next morning, I awoke, and thought it might have been a dream. However, I looked down and quickly realized it was. -peculiar sauces, sweet sauces, mild sauces, sauces with spice, and chunky sauces. None of them is wrong--it's all really a matter of flavor choice. We needed to test them all out and pick one that our test customers voted that they could very well enjoy eating as often as every day."We tested pizzas to determine the optimum quantities of each ingredient that we would be putting on each pizza. We counted the pepperonis, measured the vegetables, and used ladles or 'spoodles'--that's what we call. This latest arrival showed us that we didn't need to worry.The whirlwind showed up in the middle of the day when everybody was up and about. It seemed to center right over our village, and we all got pretty damned worried pretty damned quick. The whirlwind tried to settle down on top of John's house, but bounced right back up as soon as it appeared to touch the structure. The whirlwind then retracted and seemed to cast around for another place to land. This time it was right on top of our wall,.