" She glanced quickly at the kids, who were still crying. "Let's give it a try."**********Mike was trying to keep his eyeballs front and center as he ...waited in line at the ticket window. This place was appropriately named, he decided. Bikinis were everywhere, and usually attached to young attractive ladies. Shapely young ladies."Can I help you?"Mike turned, startled. "Um, yeah. Do you have family passes? You know, kids?"The old woman in the booth looked at Mike, then smiled pleasantly. "Of. So bright! Abigail was rated 0.9, and Shephatiah lower at 0.7, but Shephatiah's eyes were alive with intelligence, so impossibly bright and alive! I cleared my throat and tried to speak.Nothing came out. Shephatiah decided to speak first. "Are you my husband?"I stared at her and nodded my head."Please sire, where is my marriage book?"I pointed to the night-table behind her."Thank you husband," she said calmly. She rolled over and turned on a second light and began reading the book, sitting in a. "Oh please, please don't do this to me," she pleaded with the men in one last attempt at salvation.Her intense struggling was rewarded with a punishment beyond believe rather than a prize. Her hips shifted deeper in Harv's lap in an attempt to get away from the ominous cock and he skillfully moved his hips forward while crouching lower in the seat. Suddenly his ramrod sprang free from Kerri's crotch rising high into the air through the narrow space between her milky thighs. Kerri glanced. They had moved from that house, moved across town. But one day when she was fifteen she had taken the bus back there. The house was empty and boarded up as many were in the city with its depressed economy. She had walked around until she found that the board on the back door was loose. She had only gone a few feet into what had once been a kitchen when she heard a moan in the darkness. She realized then that the place had become one of the cities crack houses and fled as quickly as she could. .