So I got this idea for a diary-style item describing the summer of some 15yo girly that got invited by her aunt to be gangbanged by a bunch of young'uns because the aunt runs a sort of slavery farm for young boys and she decided they're old enough now and could benefit from some exercising of their inborn male sadism.
But then I didn't actually write anything because I was busy with Fifi. Here's an amusing insider joke cum name coincidence and other cheezy things.
Do I get the George Burnsi award yet ? No ? Okay then, you asked for it. Here's a piece of tail :
Please excuse the fuzzy quality. I think it might've been overexposed.
Oh, and speaking of making streetwalkers go barefoot where the garbage juice swamps and puddles, check out this bat-sized butterfly!
It was literally ten centimeters across if it was a foot. Let's see some detail, and then we're off to commercials.
- In case you're wondering, I just re-viewed The Sunshine Boys, which is a great film (principally because that Central Casting advertising model Lemmon is not there), and I decided to make things easy for myself in my old age by producing some material that'll allow for easy coherence points by comparison in thirty to forty years. Good plan huh. [↩]