”“We want her out of her bedroom.”“Fuck you.”They laughed.“And your dad?” Eddie asked.“He’ll be with his chippie.”“Every weekend...?”“Yeah.”“That’s fucked.”“Fuck him.”“Yeah. Your mom’s hot. He’s an idiot.”“No argument here. But we men seem to like strange.”“I guess we do. Speaking of which.”“Yeah.”“In fucking Iowa?”“Chicago too.”“No shit.”“But...”“What?”“I fell in love. Unfortunately its long distance now.”“Sorry to hear that.”“Don’t say anything to Joanne.”“Why would I?”Joe shrugged. “I’m going. So yeah, that was the reason that I was away from ISS.About me, I’m Banner, 25 years old, from Hyderabad. I’ve published a few stories already on ISS, erotic with uncontrollable lust. I write fantasy stories to make all my readers feel good. They can enjoy the day with a free and fresh mind as we know in some way stories here actually reduce the stress.I’m a huge fan of all readers especially those who have erotic and naughty narrations and plots which give instant hard-on. So here’s another. Thankfully, on the ride over, no one asked him. Kayla was wedged behind him on the quad, and even during the quieter times when they went more slowly over mud, it was still too loud with the sound of the vehicles and the helmets they were wearing to really talk. Her body was more luscious than he remembered from even the day before, her breasts pressed into his back until they were nearly flattened. She had her arms tightly wrapped around her brother’s waist. He was in his head too much for the. “You’re not just giving us hungry mouths. You’re giving us fanatics. They’re as dangerous to us as they are to you.”“Attacks have declined 90% in the last year,” I pointed out. “Everyone moving into Jordanian territory will be giving up their arms, while signing their withdrawal from Hamas and affiliated groups. Everyone will all be working together to make sure they’re not rearmed or re-radicalized.”The room was silent.This was the second day of negotiations. And they were negotiations. The.