From the odor that wafted to Tarras' nose, it was clear this had not been the man's first drink. "Yer jus' as bad as my wife. The bitch would take a d...p in the sea with one of 'em if I let her. Then I'd hafta kill her." Ya don't mean that." Like hellfire I don't."Ghoron sighed. "C'mon, even the village elders don't believe--" You jus' shut up about what I'm supposed to believe or not believe. High time people start gettin' back to their roots. Look, I complained my fair share about the stupid. "Who wrote that one?" she asked. "If you recognize your own message, you're supposed to tell us."No one admitted having written it. The girls all looked at each other, several of them shrugged. Joanne looked at Greg, who shrugged and looked around the room."Someone wrote that message," said Joanne. "They should just admit it." She looked at each of the girls but they all shook their heads. Joanne sighed, and opened the paper she held then nodded, "That's what it says," even though it. After a rough workout at the gym, my legs and lower body felt weak and I found it hard to support my self. I just about managed to drag my sweaty body in to the changing rooms, and laid myself down on the bench to rest. After listening to a faint sound, I could make out what sounded like two females moaning and groaning in the showers. I couldn't help but to move my stiff body closer as the sweet innocent groaning made my pussy slightly wet. I noticed that the shower cubical next to them was. In the daylight. He reddened furiously. Women fucking. Deep down it was a glorious sight to behold.He remembered sneaking out of bed late and spoofing some adult movies.He realized something else; he wasn’t where he was supposed to be.Samael wanted to check his surroundings before the riots would start. After some time and extensive looking around, he came to understanding that the man on the buss left him on a street in a completely different neighborhood.“Damn him,” he cursed under his.