"Goddamn you, you stupid old woman," it raged. "Get back over there and FUCK that boy! You need it; didn't you feel that beautiful cock straining in h...is pants? You DID that! You! Not some teeny bopper twat. When the old brood mare is in heat do you think she cares how old the stallion is? He doesn't care. He'll put his cock in your pussy as quick as you let him know it's ready and available."Still I could not make myself move back into his embrace. I did so need an orgasm. I needed to be. ‘It’s been so long since I’ve had anyone make love to me, and to make love to,’ she mused. Her hand slid farther up the young man’s leg. ‘I wish there was someone who wanted me!’ She took a deep breath. ‘Do…do you have…a…a girlfriend, Bobby?’ she heard herself asking again. She didn’t realize that she had already asked the young man that, and he’d responded. She was so addled by carnal feelings that she wasn’t aware of what she was saying or doing. ‘Ah…yeah, Paula Wilton, like…like I said,’. .. Not me -- I concentrate on solutions for the problems -- it’s a win-win situation.* Dig a moat the length of the Mexican border.* Send the dirt to New Orleans to raise the level of the levees.* Put the Florida alligators in the moat along the Mexican border.Any other problems you would like for me to solve today? Yes!Think about this: 1. Cows 2. The Constitution 3. The Ten CommandmentsCOWS Is it just me, or does anyone else find it amazing that during the mad cow epidemic our government. Fran started sobbing when I curled up behind my daughter to go to sleep.“What about me daddy? I need you so badly. I feel like my brain is being tortured and like my body will catch fire and I’ll burn to death if you don’t fuck me and sperm me,” Fran sobbed.Holly was in bed with us, observing, and getting wound tighter and tighter as her birthday approached. I felt like a real piece of shit knowing I was going to make poor, innocent Holly fall in love with me, make her addicted to sex with me,.