Sunday, September 25, 2011

The squeaky wheel

"The squeaky we'll gets the grease"!

grease me, grease me . She cried.

Round and round he went, trying to please. Her with his whiles.

She kept squeaking, until there  was leaking, and then she let him stop.
He didn't know how much more he could take. His guilt overwhelmed his sensibilitiy. For in his mind's eye he could see his mother tell him no, always no, not to chase those sort of girls.

He loved the slut. What could he do?

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