The Stories where you need it will be marked as such.Edit note: Originally this was planned as a little collection of Whorehouses and the events which... take place in them but I realized quickly, that there is so much more to tell here. This is not just a Whorehouse Collection (don´t worry it still is too, you find them in the Section with this title), this is a Whorehouse Universe or as I decided to call it from now on: " The Fucking Society". Therefore, I had to rearrange a little and delete my. Just what could one old man possibly have done to justify the spreadof that kind of rumor with the sorority housing the hottest babes oncampus.Deep in thought and not paying attention to how long or where hewandered, Mel found himself in the mall, standing outside that oddmagic shop. Determined to find out whatever truth he could aboutall the impossible stories, he went inside.The little bell above the door tinkled as he entered. The old manbehind the counter looked up. Was he actually. .Et ce n'est pas de voir Amandine flirtait avec de bels Apollons, beaux,riches et ayant d?j? de belles situations, qui lui auraient faitrenoncer et ses r?ves les plus fous. La gentillesse que lui montraitAmandine, le moindre compliment et taquinerie, et Marc sentait le feuenflammait ses joues, et il perdait tous ses moyens, bafouillant etgauche, d?contenanc? comme une gamine qui rencontrerait son idole.Amandine se plaisait ? lui faire des remarques sur son absence devirilit? et sur sa f?minit?. However, those things...those things we did...well they were wild."Jimmy was pleased with her comment. At least she wasn't as upset as she seemed to be in the beginning. "I'm pretty sure there is a 'screamer' inside my mom," he said jokingly.However, Jennifer answered in a more serious tone. "You might be right. I've felt so different since the divorce. I don't know, like I have wasted a lot of years and that I really didn't know what a loving relationship was like. Your dad...your dad and I.