"I hung up, and typed in my message "Danny! Where are you?! What happened?!"I sent it, and almost immediately got a reply back.DanTheMan17: april????A...izzle17: danny!! where are you?? what happened???DanTheMan17: i have no idea!!DanTheMan17: i think i was kidnapped again, but i think this time the victims were me and my family. you were left out, thank god.Asizzle17: danny, what's going on?? where are you?? tell me so i can get help!DanTheMan17: i actually know where we are... Asizzle17:. I looked at Rita as she sat there with her arms crossed. “Just had to knock the lamp over didn’t you” I said with a grin. She threw a pillow at my head and grinned. “You know why I knocked the lamp over” she said with lust in her voice. We began to stare each other down when our aunt intervened. “What did I just say you guys?” she scolded playfully, “that’s it Rita you go back to your room and stay there and you mister you just stay right here and go to sleep!” “Yes Aunt Lisa” we both said. It felt wonderful!My cock soon erupted and I shot her throat full of my sticky goo and then crawled off. I had another idea. I went to the kitchen and returned with three large bananas. Turning Ana over on her stomach; I played with her shapely ass and then inserted one of the bananas into her well lubed rectum and pumped it in and out before jamming it almost totally inside. Turning her back over, her pale corpse laying spread eagled on her back; I had to have her one more time with my own. You can crawl naked on the floor, howl like a jackal, rage and bite. If anyone did this anywhere on the promenade people would be astonished, but there it’s the most common or garden thing to do. There’s a freedom there which not even Socialists have ever dreamed of.”― Jaroslav Hašek, The Good Soldier Švejk(Author’s Note: Not wanting to be presumptuous in claiming to be an author or even an Historian for that matter, I wanted to add this little reminder for reader’s interest. The following few.