At this point, they had a beer or two taken, and the alcool was just kicking in. The talk went on, and the beersuntil M proposed we spiced up the game...by playing something called Thruth-Strip Poker. Very basic, the winner of each round gets to ask a question to one of the others, wich he has to answer the thruth, or choose to strip a piece of clothing.So it began. I'll skip the question part for you but here's how it went down. M lost the first piece of cloth and choses defensively her socks.. I roared in frustration and lunged again, thrusting hard. They were brutal strokes. I had to end this. Juices trickled down my thighs. Every time Angela dodged, those wonderful breasts heaved. It would be such a shame to mar...Stop being weak!“Or maybe it's my cunt you want to lick.” A gorgeous smile crossed Angela's lips. “Huh? Do you want to fall to your knees and lick my sweet pussy? I bet you do. You're so wet.”“Quiet!”“You're such a slut!”“Fucking whore!” I thrust hard.“But you're the one. You could ease onto the Island by day, do your thing at night and catch the bus back on the return trip with the tired park apes. Sound jake to you?"It just might work! "Sounds like a plan to me! I just want to get going, I'm going goofy just sitting around." Well, the truck already took the boys there, so you'll have to wait until tomorrow. Let me get some rags in here and get you a hot. Y'all are gonna have to build up your strength."We were just relaxing to the sounds coming from the ether. Well, you're not Atlas. You don't need to pick up everything. When you're actually working you won't get personally involved with every client or case. You'd have a breakdown in no time at all." You're right. But it's all so sad. Look at Abbott! He actually said that Australia was uninhabited prior to 1788!" Getting angry and irritated won't help. And I'm sure nothing you say will teach him anything. Remember, he's sexist, anti-evolution, and doesn't believe in global warming, either." Yeah. An.