CURRENT CHARACTER TRAITS:Health (How clean and healthy the character is): 100/100Intelligence (How smart the character is - can unlock new choices): 2.../100Love/Lust (How lovey-dovey/horny the character is): 0/100Craftsmanship (How skilled in survival and crafting the character is): 5/100[INTRODUCTION]I have had enough.Enough of my parents constantly screaming at each other, enough of hearing them telling me: "Matt, why don't you stop playing those stupid videogames and make yourself useful for. I cleaned my cum on her ash hole with water and shaved few hairs on that and licked that for few times. I came out of the bathroom asking her to take bath. She came out with dark blue saree and black jacket. I asked her to prepare lunch for us. During her preparation I went to her back and holded her breasts, massaging it I removed the hooks of the jacket and front opened it. I didn’t remove the bra. I massaged and tickled the big nipples when the bra was on. I asked her turn from cooking to. I'd love it if some free Internet story archive posts this.The PlantBy Roy Del FrinkDR. PETER BLOOM'S JOURNAL, JUNE 15, 11:30 AM:Another day as usual at the New York Metro Garden Research Center. My fellow botanists and I are looking at the members of the plant kingdom in the hopes of improving human life. No special finds so far, but we'll keep looking. I'm only writing this down to keep from falling asleep, frankly. Even that cup of coffee I sipped fifteen minutes ago is wearing off. With no. Oh Lord, what is he doing here? I don’t feel like seeing David. I’m not ready to see him. I’m afraid that he’ll take one look at my face and know why I’m going through this hell right now. It’s his fault. No, it’s our fault. [A quick wave] ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘I called your parents and told them that I was coming to see you. Your mom made cookies for us.’ [Exchanged smiles] ‘Okay. Do you want milk with your cookies?’ I follow behind my mother using her as an excuse to not really focus.