”The gym was filled with sound of boos.“And in the red corner, our founder and CEO, standing six feet and one half inch and weighing two hundred a...d two pounds, the one, the only, Karla Anderson.”The place went crazy. The sound of cheers, whistles and the stomping of feet seemed to shake the ground.When the noise finally abated, Donna continued. “This is a no-holds-barred, submission only match, one fall, with a one-hour time limit. The prize is $50,000. Fighters, good luck and may the better. Her first impulse would be rational andproper -- she would run from a peeping tom in the bushes. The quiltydecision had already been made for her, though. Such a wildly pervertedopportunity might never come again. I would have my wife give a show thatthis young man would never forget, nor would I. I turned my attention back to my wife's performance -- the internaldebate, if you can call such a one-sided argument a debate, had lasted onlya second. She had bent forward to give me a fairly. " Damn it, Verrilli, the Sarge will be wondering where we are by now. Bloody hell, alright, the sooner we get this old bag's firewood done, the sooner we get back." He started to load his backpack with the spilled firewood. "What's up with you and helping her anyway?" I don't know, I guess she reminds me of my gran, but there is something more. I just don't know, but we need to do this."They trailed along behind the woman, their backpacks full of firewood. Soon they arrived at an old villa;. I gulped and cringed a little when I thought of my promise to my son. Maybe I was a little hasty in making that promise? Then Brutus’s words echoed through my mind. “ Fear not my brave Janus tonight you shall penetrate the soft pink dimpled rosebud that opens unto the very depths of this wenches bowels. “ I knew my fate was sealed and I must take my son’s huge massive cock into the depths of my bowels or break his heart. That was settled I thought to myself, I’ll take him tonight no matter the.