This piece of garbage whore will do everything... and if not? Just make her do waht you want." Miem came again at my words and the thoughts of all thi... young cock ripping every hole open!"Yes you fuck me! Do what you want hurt me bad!"One one the twinks walked up and grabbed her hair. Spit in Miem's face. she lapped it off. He tossed her over the coffee table and ripped her panties to shreds. She screamed! The panties burned her cunt as they ripped through it! "shut up you skank!" Pulling her. Faces were never shown, however, and names were like mine (WankerChamp) invented.Then came the big bang, an announcement popping up on my screen one early morning in February 2002: "Who wants to meet Yulia in flesh and blood and have a good wank in close proximity to her nude body? It can be arranged for me and 5 of my friends. It will come at a cost, and details can only be revealed to friends who supply verifiable identity information."I hesitated but not for long. The guy behind this. We were warm and dry by the time we got downtown. We parked in the packed muddy lot behind the bar and walked through the pouring rain once again. By the time we got inside, we were drenched again. The bar was a large rustic building with booths all along the perimeter of the first floor, except for one wall where the long bar was placed. The middle of the room was a large open space for dancing, and was open to the second floor where booths lined the balcony. We walked up to the bar and I. .. popped into my head. The Cleric went home." But where was his home?" Aeneas asked."Didn't he come from the Empire? Maybe we should go south," I said.Olorin smiled and said, "South it is." But how shall we travel?" Aeneas asked."Have no fear, sailor. We shan't leave your vessel behind. We can useit to head south," Olorin said."How about the rest of you, you okay with this? It's going to be a bitmore cramped and a lot less fancy than what we've had so far," I said."We each volunteered for.