'the older woman felt very low-tech. Not to be out done, she decided she had to do something just as impressive. She stepped out of the sauna and went...to the bathroom...She returned with a piece of toilet paper hanging from her rear end.The others raised their eyebrows and stared at her.The older woman finally said ... Well, will you look at that ... I'm getting a fax!!Gotta love the 'old gals'!!!!Democracy and RacismA Muslim asks his mother, "Mama, what's the difference between Democracy and. Thinking about mother’s fate by the hand of my father once again brought up the image of my mother’s bleeding body and the countless times he had beaten and tortured me.My hand cramped around the grip of Mördaren and the thought of splitting my father from head to toe in half was very attractive.I was almost there when a voice thundered in my head.” Eric, I must see you.”It was Tyr.All thoughts of killing my father left me and the dark images of my memories were washed away with the joy I felt. .no, I'll wait until Megan gets here. And holy shit, she sounds like a kinky slut. I thought what we did was twisted." Sarah reluctantly slid her hand from between her daughter's thighs, sticky and dripping with pussy juice. She licked her fingers clean and just hugged and held her tight, still grinding her self against her thigh. A few minutes passed by, Sarah stopped her grinding and went to make some coffee. The sun was coming up, the light outside was gray with hints of yellow. A few. ." said Molly after Daniel described a fracas at a nightclub he'd had to deal with."What of it?" said Daniel whose eyes narrowed to caution Molly from enquiring further. It was one thing to admit that he did extra work. It was another to elaborate on exactly what it entailed. His other jobs appeared to involve travelling round London and delivering parcels, as well as frequenting night clubs and other possibly more shady establishments."I have to warn you about the next lady," said Daniel as.