A chant of “Liz” came from a host of previous concertgoers on the screen.Snippets appeared of Liz dancing on stage, greeting the fans, playing her... guitar ... entertaining. Fans popped up gushing about the concert and their favorite performer and the announcer read off reviews from online magazines and newspapers.“One night only!” the man said. “Get your tickets now!”He read off the website and the phone number.I watched as the commercial ended and the news anchor came back on the screen.“What. Treating her like a crude sex toy. Some took her nude form over thir knee and spanked her. young brown guys smacking her and making her yelp as her legs waved helplessly and ludicrously in the air!They put a dog leash on her too. It was a crazed orgy with her as their sex slave. I'd had no idea this had gone on! Then they fucked her. All of them. Sliding their dark hairy pricks into Mom's cunt. On to her pale motherly tits. Into her mouth. Their fingers in her ass and then their dicks! On the. I didn't know any of them, but one of them recognized me from the promos. I would be happy when Bernard taught me how to hide in plain sight. I had the crispy corn beef hash, cheese, and egg sandwich on a bun at least twice the size of a hamburger roll. The potato fritters were excellent as usual. From the beginning Helen had made the best coffee in town. She had three or four kinds of Gourmet shit, but her house brand was the best in my opinion. I called it truck stop coffee, because it was. Not only that, but I shall be makingchanges to your footwear as well. Your new shoes will help you walk in amuch more lady-like fashion. You do want to walk in an extremely lady-like way, don't you?"It just goes on and on, doesn't it!"Yes, Sister Sarah. I really do want to walk in an extremely lady-likeway." Why?"This had me stumped for a few moments. Walking in a lady-like way wouldkeep Sister Sarah's antics down to a dull roar but that wasn't theanswer I could give her, was.
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