Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can try)they shriek and they bitchand they die for a wishthough flowers in the meadowssay Peacethe lovely the boys(as soft as can she)they pose and they primpand they weep for untilthough the dress in the closetsays Nowthe lonely the voices(as apart as can dark)they wish and they waitthrough chill steady rainthough the willows in bittersweetsay Jointhe brash the. She was gently pushing her mound at me as I pulled her knickers into her slit. Dark hairs appeared on either side of the cloth as I exposed her outer lips. Her legs parted a little allowing me to inch the cloth a bit further into her dampness. The material was soaked a dark colour now and as I greedily examined her I actually saw a bubble of clear juice ooze through the mesh of her panties before it soaked into the darkening stain. I hooked my finger in the elastic band and then pulled her. He or she was always the same person, again based on her recognition of the twenty-five character registration number. He would appear for a few days every two or three months, he would hang around for a few days, and then disappear. She thought of him as 'The Traveler, ' going so far as to put that name her file of MPC users.The Traveler had many, many subjects. Thousands of them just within the 500 km radius. From his schedule, Alex guessed that he made ten stops on his 'tour' every month, at.Read More
