Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek a...d they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. She’s gone missing.’ The woman still held the phone in her hand, but had pushed the button turning the cell off. ‘I don’t know who you are, or what you’re talking about.’ He repeated, ‘Your husband paid $10,000.00 to have Susan Slattery murdered. I was hired for the job, but didn’t do it. I gave your husband $180,000.00 to pay his contact to leave her alone. He paid them $100,000.00 and kept the rest. That was months ago. Now Ms. Slattery is missing again. You see they don’t want her, though. "I've never been so horny!"Susan and Elizabeth re-attached the shackles to Julie's wrists and ankles, positioning her again flat on her back. They'd heard the doorbell and Sophie had gone to meet Billy there.It was as if she was looking through a fog. Julie saw a naked man, no, a boy. Her drug-dulled gaze fixed on the huge pole that projected outward and upward from his groin and she knew what the boy was going to do. "Oh no," she whimpered. She couldn't allow it. She was Don's. Only Don's. She. Pointing at my mountains I asked Manish whether he liked what he was looking at. He shrugged and blushed a little. Before he could answer, I lowered myself a bit more in front of him in order to have him a better view of my cleavage. I was feeling horny and was thinking of the best way to get Manish’s trousers off so that he could also experience being totally fucked by a somewhat experienced and very willing woman instead of some young and sexually tight girl of his own age. I held one of his.Read More
