I then let the flame wink out. From here on, I wanted her to think things through for herself, weigh the possibilities, and ask the questions I hadn�...t already asked or foreseen myself. No better way to prepare oneself for the inevitable scrutiny and uncertainty of something that many might see or take as being unfeasible, unacceptable, if not downright charlatan in nature. Gayleen I knew would raise those issues and doubts. But if I could convince her, I knew I could most likely convince. "That's why I've worked on my moves every single day for over two months now. Dare I ask: why are you such a tart?" "Well, cut your shitty attitude and just try to attempt this simple routine. You wave your arms, kick and chant," she told me, strolling towards me. Then she stopped in front of me and glared. "Its really that simple, but I'm just thinking your only goal here is to piss me off. Am I wrong?" she wondered, with her hands on her hips. I bit my teeth and clenched my fists. "Here is a. The masters had gotten together to smoke dope, drink & fuck their sluts . In fact when they got together , they would exchange moms. Juan had fucked all 3 of her holes,Jack had done the same to Monique and of course her master/son Arthur had screwed Sage . But after they were done. Arthur set up a video camera and filmed the three in a pussy licking train. Arthur told Sonia to lick Sage first & while she ate her out , Monique spread Sonia's long British legs & ate the nearly hairless raven. His hand rested on the pommel of his weapon. A scar decorated his face, giving his appearance a sense of experience. A gold coin was enough to buy a smile from him, and allow my admission. I stepped smartly across the threshold. Public housing was a wonderful thing. An old woman confronted me at the door. She walked with steps that belonged to one far younger than she … yet despite her artfully applied rouge the lines on her face were obvious. Her dress was modest and her expression imperious..