What a joke, here's an example...Short story one: The Rich White Brat.I use to have a condo on the northside of Chicago near Milwaukee and Damen, whic...h is considered a hip part of the city. I was literally walking distance from all the major bars and restaurants, which was good in case I was too drunk to drive home. One Thursday night, I was in a frisky kind of mood so I headed up the local pick up bar "Borderline". Fellas when I say "pick up bar" this place was a fucking meat market, wall to. . the two drove home on a dark highway. The uneasy tension fromearlier in the day had vanished and was replaced with something a lotmore comfortable, although still tense. Alan was too tired and sore tochange out of his stained clothes, so he hugged his knees to his fakechest and stared out of the window as they drove. He'd at least gottenout of the punishingly high heels."Hey. Allie. Can I ask you a question?"Alan perked up. He was too tired and satisfied to protest about thename."Yeah,. "We hug for a Moment and they were gone. In the Moment of my sighing Ithought about my sisters. I rush back into the house to find them stillwatching TV.They turned and looked at me and together came running over to mesaying, "Jamie can we go out back to play."I smile at all of them and said, "Ok." and thought to myself, 'I dosound like them.'I yelled to Aunt Karen that we were going out back after we do a pottycheck first.We were out back for an hour and a half playing on the swings andplaying. The metal bed frame rattled as she fucked him forcefully, her hips and balls slapping into his body with loud exertion. James was bucked forward each time, her firm grip on his leash delivering a tug to his neck with every lustful stroke. The moist slicking sounds of thick schlong drilling his juicy hole could be heard even over the creaking bed.“OHFUCK! YESSSS!!! I'M--GUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”Bayonetta's face contorted and her body tensed as a deluge of steaming spooge jettisoned.