Trish turnedon Marshall and saw Jill and Brandon roller blading on the sidewalk in frontof their house. "There's Trish," shouted Brandon. "Beat you to... her," challenged Jill as she took off. "Not this time," said Brandon as he grabbed the back of Jill'sshirt and then shot past her in a flurry of motion. Trish stepped off the sidewalk so she wouldn't get run over as the twinsraced toward her. Brandon maintained his lead and got to Trish first, but Jillwas not far behind and crashed into Brandon. Def like his pics... so far. taller than both of them, much better looking that the pic sent. things are looking better and better. being their first time, they all go to a near by place for a drink and a chance for those pussy lips to slip out. to get to know each other better. 30 mins later, she says its time to go. now. having the real thing there and thinking about his real thing ramming her ass whore was almost to much to stand. the wet spot in the seat was proof of that. she could tell. Start walking south." What about him?" he said, pointing at the man holding his bleeding arm and sobbing. Blood poured from his wounds."He's dead," I said, and I tore the wounded man's throat out with my bayonet and then poked the survivor with the dripping blade."Yes, all right," he said, and he walked out into the darkness.I slid my rifle from my shoulder and took aim at his back when he was about a hundred yards down the trail. I had changed my mind about having one of them behind us,. " Right. I'd probably stop her too. But I had to hide under the bed..." Is that where you went?" Michael laughed boisterously. "I thought you ran out before I could get my glasses on." And he suddenly kissed her as passionately as she'd kissed him. "My God, she panted. What about the rules?" If you love me enough to dive under my bed, then screw the rules," Michael repliedTwo hours later, the pair of them might have been in a dream. Michael was eating his mother's sloppy gash like a maniac. He.