He constantly said, a beautiful woman always inspired him to create a beautiful meal. Of course, who better to cook it than the owner himself? Elle sp...otted him speaking to a couple in the back. She smiled at how naturally he could make people feel like they had known him forever. He had had the same effect on her when they met, his easy personality had been one of the reasons she confided in him her deepest secrets. Despite being in his late forties, he was a handsome man, and still single.. Alive he was much larger than a foot across. He’d been obese at a time when obese was a curiosity, not a standard. Mark K. had been in the front seat, but, ended up outside on the rails, we heard.This was the Tuesday after the Friday when a train had smashed that Beatle. As I peered in, the remaining K’s were seated in the living room eating off metal TV trays. The daughter, the driver had survived. Her arm broken she was seated on the couch. They had a color TV, the lucky dogs.They owed. Husband would be inside with her, filming everything and offering her encouragement i.e. giving her lots of that nasty talk she loves when she is sucking cock.The other participants began to arrive. Her husband announced that it was time for Gina to retire into the booth and start milk cock for sperm. Wow. I was so hard. This is soooo nasty. "Get your cocks out and grab a hole, my cum slut wife needs seed" her husband declared. There was a rush to the gloryholes, the sound of "zippers down". Who beat these cock-suckers, three games in a row, anyway?"Well, baseball is a wonderful game, because, man, we keep real good records. Hell, I could probably find out how many left-handed redheaded bastard-sons of twice-married mothers pitched against the Cardinals during the year 1974."And Google -- That Google is fucking amazing! Baseball, Google -- two wonderful things! Made for each other."So I looked it up on Google, and, I'll be damned! It was Cincinnati, beat St. Louis this year -- it.