Kellie tried to put a name to their familiar appearance and finally came up with the term Neanderthal. Grove grudging gave his assent."Based upon your...description, it's certainly what they must be. I find it interesting that the female advocated restraint," he mused. "I don't care to be presumptuous, but I wonder if that could be a universal constant?" Don't read too much into it," Kellie cautioned. In both the bordering caves, heavy-breasted females had appeared, one carrying a club fashioned. Her mother-in-law was dressed. Her hair and make-up done and she was sitting in a chair by the window. ‘Hello, dear. How was your morning?’ Jane felt an instant pang of guilt. How could she possibly deprive this sick woman of her only son? There had to be another way. But she could not think of it. Defeat practically knocked her to her knees then. ‘I just dropped the children at school and John at the train station. He has a meeting in the city this morning. So I thought I would check and see. Submitted by Schop:We older people need to learn something new every day ... Just to keep the grey matter tuned up.Where did "Piss Poor" come from? Interesting history.They used to use urine to tan animal skins, so families used to all pee in a pot.And then once it was full it was taken and sold to the tannery ... if you had to do this to survive you were "Piss Poor".But worse than that were the really poor folk who couldn't even afford to buy a pot ... They "didn't have a pot to piss in" and. I don't know when it started, but I didn't want to it stop.I couldn't place why, but for some reason I felt cold... wet. This feeling soon distracted me. I... This must be a dream. My eyes fluttered open through the usually tired fog and what welcomed me was a sight I'll never forget. My bedding was wet, completely soaked through. It was only after lifting the duvet that I discovered why... far from any other abnormal situation, the sodden mass of linen was awash with cum."Shit, shit, shit,.