I step back and turn towards the next sight , a spit roast and omg are they pounding into that woman and shes loving it , i hear a mans balls slap aga...nst her buttocks , i hear her gag around a fat cock , i hear the moaning -- oh hell its me again . who knew observing could be so vocal . determined to maintain a silent stance from now on i glance at the scene to my right , a friendly looking woman is nervously arranging herself on all fours , i watch in utter amazement as a man parts her butt. "You make it sound like I won't let you play with my ball. Because of the concept, and the treachery of the food and beverage business, I didn't think there would be too many people willing to invest in a project like this." You know, Tom," Bert said with a smile, "so far everything you've done that's been an investment has turned out very nice. Your plan to help Betty by building a laundry and dry cleaning facility is a great idea and Franks is already trying to figure out how to build and. The music went through the last ten years and back again, and Paul’s choices were such that everyone knew at least half the words. I found the punch had really hit the spot as I wandered around the living area, chatting to people, tipsy as I was. I saw the twins, Matthew and Daniel, dressed in identical mummy costumes (and wondered how much time it had taken to stitch the bandages to their shirts and trousers), caught up with friends Chris and Claire as Bonny and Clyde (she looked good enough. They took hold of my arms and began leading me across the grass and up to a pair of enormous wrought iron gates, the centre of each was spun into two letters in flowing script. G and A. Gaslight Asylum. The gates began to open as I shivered in fear. Nobody knew what really happened here, it was more a horror story to tell people once they reached adulthood. “Don’t touch yourself or you’ll end up at Gaslight.” “Jenny kissed a boy and the next day they took her to the asylum.” “Don’t have.