Brent looked up as the door of his cell opened up. Before him stood something out of his wildest imagination. A dark-skinned beautiful woman in thig...-high leather boots, gloves, and leather suit was holding a riding crop and the leash to his girlfriend Birdie Williams. Birdie was injured, covered in blood, and shit-faced. She was also kneeling at the boots of the leather vision before him. He thought he was dreaming. An arrogant voice said loudly, ?Ahh, the shit is awake. Prepare it for. The regular season was over. The regional meets were over. They were here in the State Finals and Coach Short sat them down and talked to them and asked them a bunch of questions: ‘Who runs the hundred meters?’ Two hands were raised. Coach asked ‘Are you two angry with each other?’ ‘No Coach’ they said. ‘Then why are you angry at Dycke? He doesn’t run the Hundred.’ The two looked at each other and said to the coach ‘I don’t know.’ The coach said ‘I’m not going to go throw these questions out. I have been lucky to experience an extremely wide variety of sexual encounters and I have decided I am going to start writing about them.Some, I may not be able to write about here but, if you are a fan of the more taboo you can private message me. These accounts shall not be told in the order they happened but, as I think about them. I had not long passed my driving test. It was shortly before my 18th birthday. My sex drive has been high since I was most likely too young and it has never. Wang. I appreciate everything you are doing for me." You are quite welcome, my boy; you are an asset that my community can not afford to lose. Goodbye, Eddy. Please take care of yourself."After Wang Fu left, Eddy spoke to Zack Wilson, "Zack, keep an eye on things, if you please. I'll be out for a while. Please have everybody present for a meeting at 6:45 this evening. I'll have some news for all of you by then." Sure, Eddy, we'll be here."Eddy went straight home and found Martha in the sitting.