.." SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Steve couldn't believe it. He was being bitch slapped by a thirteen year old girl. And he couldn't do one damn thing ...to stop her. He covered his face with both his hands to protect himself from the pain of her slaps and from the reality of what he had gotten himself into. He burned with shame and humiliation, but he still didn't move. And that's when Steve experienced something that he would never forget for the rest of his life. Something so horrible that. "No sir, from what I have been told it was my sperm in that woman." I wanted to get that clown concentrating on splitting age hairs. Pussy hairs when they are still attached are much more fun, but legal hairs were what I had to concentrate on if I wanted to keep out of prison where I was too old to be mated up with a black dude with a sixteen inch peter and named Bubba. Most romantically inclined Bubbas don't want wrinkled old ass, white or any other color."Please tell us if you admit under. In the aftermath of Mom's death I used the quiet time at the library to study what had afflicted her. I read a lot of psychiatry books, hoping to learn what symptoms to watch for in Sharon, and prevent it from progressing within her untreated, as it must have inside Mom."Psychosis" in Stedman's Medical Dictionary, is defined as "a severe mental disorder, with or without organic damage, characterized by derangement of personality and loss of contact with reality and causing deterioration of. "Those are my casual clothes. I wear something nicer around guys." Like what?" Don't worry," Amanda responded. Nick watched her throw open her closetdoors. Amanda shuffled through her possessions. She pulled out a pink blouseand a short jean skirt and told him, "Put these on."Nick disrobed and dressed in what she gave him. Amanda walked around hisbody and judged the outfit she picked out from every angle. She smiledand said, "This is good. I look hot." Not too hot, I hope." Don't worry, Nick..