Itwould help if I were appropriately attired to assist in the balletclasses. I was perfectly aware of what that entailed as Jackie and I wererequired ...o attend the ballet classes while we were enrolled in MissJohnson's School for Girls.We walked so quickly that I didn't really feel all that uncomfortablewalking around the neighborhood with three girls in their ballet clothesto the girl's school. And here I was carrying my pink dance bag like apurse. I held Miss Janet's hand and Gloria and Tina. In the short story, "The Picture of Dorian Gray", Gray stayed young and handsome, while his portrait became older and more depraved in appearance. Stavros had said my calling the landlord was the action of a girl. Somehow, his painting of me was becoming more and more masculine, while I was becoming feminine.I grabbed the picture and ran for the stairs.My apartment was in an old building with a furnace that was linked to the hot water heater and that doubled as the trash disposal. I got down to. Some of the old amps and stacks were added for their extra punch as sound wasn't going to carry nearly as well on a beach as in a club. By one o'clock the beach was full but the sound needed to be tested. The only way to do that was to play a couple of songs and let Gwen and Chrissie get a feel for the acoustics and how to mix it.That definitely caught the attention of the beach-goers, as first Tony played the acoustic intro to Crazy on You then Rebecca's crystal voice started to pound out the. .. Please! Please, please, please Fuck my Cunthole... Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuc-"I tackled her to the ground."So, you want me to Fuck you, mom... You want your SON to Fuck his MOTHER in the middle of the family home!... Oh, I'll fuck you, alright... I'll Fuck you until words don't mean squat."With one hand, I gripped mom's panties and gave a big rip.This was it, time to Fuck mom.Slowly, so as not to error, I guided the head of my Cock towards my Mother's vagina. Gently, I eased it in, feeling the.