She stirred and began to wake, he dropped the sheet and called her, time to get up he said. She groand oh thankyou ,be a love and make mummy a cuppa, ...s he turned to leave the room she rolled over exposing that bottom he had seen that morning , he couldnt help himself, he turned and gave it a hard slap, leaving his handprint, it felt exeedingly good. His mother gasped in horror and turned her head around, smiling at him, you fucking whore heard himself say, have you seen what you have done to. What wouldve happened if he hadnt been there for me? I guess he probably saved my life. Or at least kept me sane. But I know now that I hung on too tightly to him. Squeezed all the life out of our relationship. Killing whatever it was we had. I dont even know for sure that it was love (Im not convinced I really know what love is). But as soon as I saw an easy way out – Gavin Elliot – I discarded Byron. Like an ugly snake shedding its skin. *** (THE TURNING POINT) I Ching After a time of. I’ve never been so happy.”Susan squeezed my hand and nodded understandingly.“But I was able to fuck all those men, three at a time, because I have a pussy, a mouth, and an asshole, but Bobby only has one cock, the poor dear—no matter how many women I bring together to fuck him, he can only fill one hole at a time. There’s nothing a group of women can do for him that I can’t do myself. I’m at my wit’s end.” I felt like crying. Susan squeezed my hand and stroked it.“It’s true that Bobby only has. Good luck, and enjoy!The ClubA ?Choose Your Own Destiny? StoryBy Michael AlexanderIt’s late in the evening as you pull up to the large illuminated building. The lot isn’t packed, but it isn’t empty either. You make your way to an empty space, parking your car delicately between the lines. It’s not about preventing damage to your vehicle, but about precision; the idea that competency is not just a word but a lifestyle. As you get out of the car you pick up your sports coat, throwing it over.