..thing.Hello. You mayhave heardabout me. My name is Chris Griffin, and not much is known about me. I'm mainly considered a "space occupier", among ot...er things, but that's only because everyone's too busypaying attention to either Brian, Stewie or Peter. There's a lot more to me than what is seen on the surface.As you mayalreadyknow, I love to paint. It's my passion, really, art is. I nearly became the famous artist'Christobel', but that bastard Antonio Monatti tried to turn me into something. They would identify a company that was ripe for plundering, manipulate the stock price by some means, then use the instability to collapse the stock, winning on two counts.The first win was by taking huge profits off the stock plunge, and the second was by weakening it and the overall American stock market by pulling down important providers of things the defense industry needs.By using people like Regina's father who worked around large pension funds, with large of cash they could pilfer it,. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was so ragged that Ravi was almost worried. But her expression of pure joy allayed his fears. He had never ever felt his cock entering any cunt so readily. He was amazed at the kind of effect his cock had had on her but he was even more amazed at what he felt once he was inside her. He felt as if, his cock was gripped inside her cunt. He could feel every millimeter of her cunt around his cock. He had never experienced a tighter cunt in his life. He felt. Her pussy was so close to me. It looked very wet. I assumed this was just from the water, but I could have been wrong. It was very nice looking but I could see some hairs growing back in. "Hey, mom," I spit out."Yes." I... I..." Come on, say it." I think you need to shave again." What, my legs?" she asked."No, no... I mean..." My pussy?" Yes," I sputtered."Alright, thank you honey," she said as she sat back down and turned the faucet off."After I shave, I think we'll have to shave you."I.