The names of these children are picked fromthe great classic works or they are named after greatheroines. You hear the pompous call their child for al...to hear. Their hectoring voices fill every shopping malland public place.We know what these sort of people believe. Their commentsfill the letters page of every local and nationalnewspaper. If you do not earn at least $200,000 you areno one. If you are unemployed then you are a scrounger.The poor are victims of their own laziness. Such are. “ Fuck me” I reinforced my message. He got the idea and nodded vigorously to confirm his agreement. “Where” formed on his lips. I grabbed his hand and pulled him through the crush. He hesitated a second as I pulled on the door marked 'Strictly No Admittance' but any reservations he had about entering a forbidden place were overridden by his excitement at getting such an easy lay. Down the dim corridor, through two doors and we were in the stair well. I stopped, swung around, threw an arm around. I covered it with my hand and squeezed it lightly. He turned his hand over and our fingers entwined. God!! I wanted him to take me anywhere and fuck my brains out, I thought. "I'm happy you find me attractive because you're driving me crazy!" I said to those oh so kissable lips. He laughed and said "This is really going great between us, isn't it?" YES, YES OH YES!! I thought, swooning under his charms. "Oh yes, it sure is, lets keep it going, shall we?" and I scooted closer to him. . Seeking to answer the questions, where these advanced Indonesians existed and why they vanished without a trace was the Professor's quest. He smiled at Lain, briefly reassuring before blushing uncomfortably."It seems I've made another, small miscalculation." He laughed haltingly.Lain sighed and shook her head. The little man standing before her might be the most brilliant archaeologist of his time, but he couldn't tell the difference between four inches and nine. The privileged, Wisconsonian.