We're a fucking rock group. Rock music's always been about excess. And it's about time we had the right kind of fucking name!"Although Tabitha was rel...uctant to admit it, even to herself, the name was especially appropriate given Sunbeam's more recent tendencies. She was certain that Sunbeam was consuming at least as many drugs as she sold, and although she only dabbled in heroin, Tabitha wasn't sure she would never become addicted. And the sex! As her drug consumption increased, Sunbeam seemed. In between little moans of pleasure she told Johanna this story… “It was a few years back. I had just broken up with my boyfriend from high school. I was so pissed. Nick had come over to say hi to the family but my folks were out of town. I was sitting on the floor with my legs up, wearing shorts. I was bitching about my ex when I noticed he was looking at my pussy though the gap in the leg hole. I called him on it and he was so embarrassed he turned red. I knew it was little weird, but it. You got out from under me, and pulled me up and fixed the seat and got out the car. You walked around to your side and pushed the driver’s side seat forward, I did the same to the passenger seat. I stripped down naked and put my dress on the car floor and you did the same. I look over and saw your cock rock hard and saw the pre cum on your tip. You slid into the back seat, shutting the door behind you and opened the sun roof. You laid flat on your back. You the told me to get in and lay on top. .. Others had tried before — some had never returned, some had returned broken in spirit and body, some had returned bringing a few pieces of value, but it had turned out that they had acquired them in other places — stolen them, or robbed them, or even earned them through hard labor, but no one had returned from that mythical place — no one still alive at that time, that is. In times long past, a few had made the trip, had brought jewels that now grace the treasure boxes of the court and of a.