This week’s was mid central with Iowa, Missouri, Kansas, Oklahoma, Arkansas, Tennessee and Kentucky. I was home again on Sunday night with the girls.... It was five weeks to the election.The weekend’s news was on the liberals again. Tom Bennett did a naked swan dive from his twentieth floor penthouse Friday afternoon in broad daylight. Two high end call girls were found bound, gagged and dead in the living room and bedroom. The door had to be broken down to gain entrance by the police. It was. The next-to-last concert, performed by the entire musical cadre, consisted entirely of songs considered humorous by sections of humanity. There was a wide variety of types - from nonsense songs (Mairzy Doats), to suggestive (My Ding-A-Ling), to bawdy (My Grandfather’s Cock). Sections of the audience were, as usual, still and silent. Others, though silent, shivered - some with tears running. The Tuull liked funny, punny, and bawdy, and those who had learned English could scarcely contain. The voice belonged to Mario. He was a trust fund stoner who hung around with Pepper. He was cute in a way, but he kept a cold exterior. He looked perplexed for a moment when Pepper started to disrobe. ‘Mario said he’d pay a hundred bucks for a fuck.’ ‘I did not!’ ‘I thought you did. You would, though, wouldn’t you, Mario?’ ‘Don’t insult the lady,’ Fred said. ‘I’m not insulted. Would you really pay me, Mario?’ Mario blushed. ‘I don’t know. Do I have to pay you?’ ‘I hardly know you, Mario.. King stroked my little dick for a few minutes, he asked "how does that feel?". I said it feels funny, but good. He used more lotion to keep it moist and said" I do this for Mike sometimes". Really, I ased. Yes he said. " sometimes he'd get hard and it would hurt, so I do this for him till he starts to feel better". I told him I wish I had a dad to do it for me. " not all dads do." He said, " most don't want to know about it, and others know their sons play with it but don't want to say.
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