“I know. Chalk that up to ‘boys will be boys,’ I guess,” She said, shrugging.~~~I looked at my phone. A text came in from Daisy. Come on in, D...ddy.~~~“Hey, Lillian, one more thing. Before I leave, what exactly is the backstory of The Factory?” I said.“So, basically, this used to be a nightclub. I was here when it was a nightclub. Since our city is known for it, our boss turned this into a strip club, bringing Social Media hoes, viral internet twerking chicks, Daisy, Raven, yours truly, and. Stepping away from her panties, Bonnie was now completely nude.“Get on the bed and spread your legs,” Frank told Bob’s wife. She immediately complied with his instruction and eased her nude body on the bed and spread her sexy legs, completely exposing her pussy slit and the entrance to her hot cunt.“Elizabeth, get on the bed with Bonnie and we want to see her squirm and have an orgasm from your hot mouth eating her pussy,” Frank told his wife. She did not hesitate and got on the bed with the. Often did she lie like this, resting her chin there as her hands gently revived any flagging responsiveness in me. ‘I mean to say, I have noticed that your body, at the moment of what I understand Jenny Frog refers to as “La Crise,” tends to arch like Robin Hood’s bow and a sort of strange trembling passes through you. Your language, normally so refined, tends to assume more the nature of that spoken by my sister.’ ‘Cassaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaandra,’ I said. ‘The same. She lack’s refinement. I have. I sit and look over my domain and think to myself, "This is good."Sarbun soon joins me, bringing her chair and a cup of tea. The dogs are down at the creek playing and running around. She occasionally leaves to worry over supper. Having someone to hang out with is nice.The chickens are scratching and clucking in their yard. All green things have long since been eaten by them and they are down to dirt and a few rocks. I need to find an area with a chalky rock deposit. I didn't ask Kemon for.