Or that ol' fav
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Big floppy donkey dick.
Reading that though it appears they were only looking and didn't fuck there way through the test subjects to try them out properly
Becoming fearless isn't the point. That's impossible. It's learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it.
I have a yarn.
Walking down Orchid Avenue, Gold Coast with Robert Taylor, nineteen eighty-something. (No - A different Robert Taylor.)
This one was a criminal from Chicago that had a voice like he had been smoking Rothmans since he was two. It wasn't his real name. He used to run contraband from Mullumbimby to the Coast in a Turbo Berlina 3.0ltr. I knew him on the light side. But the cat coud drive. He used to drift it before there was drifting. Think 'Copperhead Rd meets South East Queensland' when Joh Bananas ruled the roost.
And I quoth.
'You big guys give me the shits. I've seen the way the women look at you. (wraps legs around parking meter - stroking 'knob end'.) They think your cock is this long.'
Oh I larfed.
What the hell was a general doing on top? And what has she removed from under Majors and Lietenants?
"So if you meet me, have some sympathy, have some courtesy, have some taste ..."
The lesson I learned is that no matter what the company - you simply can not out gross a nurse.
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