" Behind the desk was abig, old fashioned mirror.I started roaming the aisles. It was the only store near the tattooshop so I was either stuck looki...ng at books or coming back some othertime. After a while I found a pretty cool classic Camaro buyer's guidewith some awesome pictures and I decided I wanted that. I could take itback to the tattoo parlor and read there instead of flipping through allthe crap magazines from ten years back that my ink guy refused to getrid of.I went back up to the. “Oh, wait, that’s a different story. The genesis of this song is just as dramatic. A few years ago, when Liz and I were both stupid bitches, we got into a little bit of a pissing contest.”I hoped like hell that nobody was recording the party for Internet upload. Conny was seen as wholesome. She never cursed in her songs or sang about risqué topics.She seemed unperturbed at her language but I saw one of the execs from her label cringe slightly.“Except it wasn’t us doing the pissing,” she. I don't believe in time travel but can't walk away from what I am reading either. Oh for fuck's sake, just try the damn device keeps running through my mind. Obviously nothing will happen and I can stop spending any more energy trying to understand the writings of a lunatic. I finally get to the end of the recorded jumps and find something shocking. In addition to his notes, there are numerous drawings of a woman - the most captivating woman I have ever seen. So beautiful, I can't stop staring.. You immediately sense what i'm doing and raise your knees around my head. I see your asshole grasping at air and press the bottle tip against it, my tongue pressing flat against your clit. A sudden nip on my clit from your teeth and i gasp, shoving the bottle up your ass. You shudder beneath me and scream into my pussy. I start to pump the bottle into your ass with one hand while i bring my other hand up to your pussy, pressing 4 fingers deep inside you, fucking both your beautiful holes..