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| so, yeah, she was really reluctant at first. i mean, my **** was hanging out, pants were down, and she was there on her knees, just kinda looking like she wasn't too thrilled with the whole idea... | |
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| i wasn't sure what to say, but i really wanted her to go on, i mean, jesus... but yeah, finally she got to work. took me a bit of reassuring though... but, you know, the means justify the ends. | |
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| yeah, i hear you man. damn good for you though. what'd you finally say to get her to finish? | |
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| well, i just said, "look grandma, i can turn this car around and go straight back to the old folk's home. is that what you really want?" | |
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