*****October 19th 2004. Taboo Tuesday, Vince's attempts at a mid-week Pay-per-view. I couldn't give a shit really, all that mattered to me was after t...e show I had an appointment with Trish Stratus.I love my job.***To be honest, I loved fucking every one of the Divas. They were always asking me who I liked best, who gave the best head etc. The semi-friendly rivalry amongst the girls was great for me as they each tried to please me that little bit more than the others.Tonight was different. The. The change in the tone of her question confused me. I asked the first thing that came to mind. “Why do you need to know?”She studied my face for a moment. “Because you’re like me,” she said, with only half the conviction her question had behind it.I had no idea what she was talking about. I made a deliberate sweep of her breasts and crotch with my eyes, ending up with her eyes again. “No, I’m not.”She shook her head. “I know you’re male,” she said, running her hand over my chest, down my. “I was thinking the same,” said Brad. “What I don’t know is why she’d think your sister was with my men.”“See how your son’s tracks go mostly beside the others?” Frank pointed. “And how my mother’s seem to follow his?” Frank pointed to one of Tulip’s prints on top of the one left by a winter shoe. “I think your son was tracking those two, and she was following him. I can’t tell if she was riding Vixen or Tulip, though. I think maybe she brought a horse along for my sister to ride when they. She was equally naked and he had her pinned to the wall. He was grunting and thrusting as the coach entered the room and said "What the hell?"Both kids had looked over at him with astonishment on their faces. Ted had jumped back, which removed his amazingly stiff penis from Tiffany. That penis had been in the process of spurting sperm up in Tiffany's sweet little pussy and it now fired off rounds randomly as he backpedaled away from the girl. Tiffany, for her part, covered her breasts with her.