She find just as much pleasure as I do in sex. Oh, what yo wife say about them yellow kids?”Swiftly the Colonel replied, “ I sale them pick-a-ninn...ies as fast as they fly out,” as they both laugh.When they caught their breath Mr. Wilson said, “I got this big strong nigger. Oh god is he fertile. I tell ya he brush up near one of my wretches and she becomes heavy. I make sure that he lay with all my child producing gals. I got lot of big bellies walkin around.”“Woo, I hear you can get about forty. It wasn’t one-sided. You weren’t a fool. I wanted to be with you when we weren’t having sex. I thought about you during the day. I even had little daydreams about our being together, having kids, the whole nine yards. Me.’ I shook my head. I’d said ‘me’ ruefully enough to make it believable. We sat for a few minutes not looking directly at one another. I was waiting for her to ask the obvious question, and finally she got around to it. ‘If you cared for me so much, why did you do that with. Petersen and young JennyI was still a newby indeed and completely naive - she needed to explain me in private about PetersenI still remember that character very well: owner of an adult bookshop in England with spanking mags!I am a muse for my first female friend: the elder gentleman Mr. Peterson is me! - I still blushI learned from her private messages that she modelled that chap Petersen to the image she had of meIndeed my apartment is a bit similar: shelves with books everywhere, many with. "Anyway, Ethan closed his magazine and went outside. I heard his footsteps as he trampled down the stairs."What could you possibly be up to that Ethan can't know about?"Shaun closed her closet door and walked over to her dresser and went through her lipstick collection, opening various colors and comparing them to my face. "Tell me, Liam, have you ever played dress-up?" What are you getting at?" I asked. I snatched a stick from her and frowned at the name of the color: Dark Mohawk. I would have.