. You're more of an ESPN crowd." I've heard of that shit, Jude. Every year a bunch of dudes get slaughtered by some fucking psycho or something, then ...they write 'no mercy' on the wall," Trevor said."'No sympathy', actually. They write, 'No Sympathy'," Jude said, his eyes getting wide with excitement."So?" Marquis scoffed."So... It means that a huge party is in order, but not the usual lame ass party. My sister Alison came up on a shit-ton of beer and alcohol. Like, more than we could ever. They went into the living room and she got them both a drink and joined him on the sofa. Sitting next to him she couldn’t help but stare at him, from his long legs, up his fit body to his gorgeous mouth and eyes. She wanted to kiss him so badly. They had only been talking maybe ten minutes when it was obvious he felt the same. He moved closer and leaned in for a kiss. As their lips met Lyndsey instantly felt something happening. Her pussy was throbbing and she knew if she was to slide her hand. If I had known about it things might have been different but I guess it’s all too late now thanks to that final confession from this naked, little girl over here.”Rufus Winthrop gave Polly Legett’s naked body a quick scan before collecting his things and heading out of the room to have a look through the toilet block out the back of the function room. As he passed through the door he gave Polly a smile and said, “Nice boobs. Just like my daughter’s. She’s decided to become a Clothing Optional. My breasts are constantly leaking and I get so tired of extracting the milk. I know that the milk is good for children to have. It’s just that I make so much. I could just sit and pump all fucking day.” “The thought of you pumping is very sexy. I know I'd be so excited to watch you pump.” “You’d like to see that. My husband won’t touch me anymore. I haven’t had sex since I found out I was having a baby. He just doesn’t find me sexy anymore. I’m not sure if he’s cheating on me. He doesn’t seem.