But then I thought I would go there just to see and hear my favorite band…nothing else…The bar was an old ruined brick building, even dirtier than... I remembered, with graffiti all over. The smell of mixed tobacco, sweat and old beer was intoxicating, almost unbearable and a bit disgusting.The dimly lit bar was really overcrowded. I was lucky to find an empty table between two columns, located at one dark corner.I could barely see the stage; but the sound was going fine for me. The music was. She has lost almost four kilos and is looking good again. I have lost six kilos and Ganda was now feeling like she can joke about just taking a knife and cutting off my belly. But she lets me know that if I lose too much she will not like it because she wants a soft shoulder to sleep on. She is worried I will get too bony.At night I am always in bed with three girls. Which one I am having sex with is often not my choice. Between their three individual and dissimilar menstrual cycles and their. He looked like a gorilla. He had his face covered by a dark mask; he was lying on his back and waving his black cock telling my wife she better get on this bed and start sucking. Ana crawled onto the bed and soon she was sucking the huge dick.As I watched her sucking hard; Ana came back and asked happily:“How do you like your birthday present…?”I just showed her my growing aching erection through my trousers…She made me lay on my back onto the carpet. Ana squatted over my face and spread out. Nurse Jenkins went through her checklist, making sure Jenny's birth control shot was up to date and she didn't need an abortion, checking to see if she could have ODed on anything and reminding her that just because she was there now didn't mean she didn't have to stand in line with everybody else just before lunchtime to get her Ritalin. When none of the standard things seemed to handle the problem, Nurse Jenkins went out on a limb."How do you feel, Jenny? Can you tell me what's wrong?"Jenny.