Last night
I found a tramp sheltering in my garden from the rain, he was huddled under the big tree at the back, by the compost bins.
In such weather, I wasn't going to turf him out, instead I made him a hot cup-a-soup (chicken) and took it out to him. His big, bushy beard was all a quiver as I approached, he was expecting the worst.
Imagine my surprise when I discovered it was former US secretary for State Madeleine Albright! And so grateful was she for the hot soup that she tugged at the rope round her middle until her dirty great coat fell open revealing her huge saggy tits and grey, half-prolapsed minge.
She fell to her knees and immediately began fellating me with fantastic gusto and I quickly shot my gunge down her greedy throat.
Afterwards, waves of disgust washed over me and as I looked down at her smiling face. I became enraged and pierced her rib cage with a garden fork. I then used my hedgetrimmer to chop her into bits and chucked her into the compost bins, cracking one off with my gore spattered hand for good measure.
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Tue 2 Sep 2008, 12:21,
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In such weather, I wasn't going to turf him out, instead I made him a hot cup-a-soup (chicken) and took it out to him. His big, bushy beard was all a quiver as I approached, he was expecting the worst.
Imagine my surprise when I discovered it was former US secretary for State Madeleine Albright! And so grateful was she for the hot soup that she tugged at the rope round her middle until her dirty great coat fell open revealing her huge saggy tits and grey, half-prolapsed minge.
She fell to her knees and immediately began fellating me with fantastic gusto and I quickly shot my gunge down her greedy throat.
Afterwards, waves of disgust washed over me and as I looked down at her smiling face. I became enraged and pierced her rib cage with a garden fork. I then used my hedgetrimmer to chop her into bits and chucked her into the compost bins, cracking one off with my gore spattered hand for good measure.
I think JPG should issue you one of his special certificates for that...
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Tue 2 Sep 2008, 12:24,
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Mr Box, you never fail to delight me
with these charming tales of your adventurous escapades. Long may you continue to do so!
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Tue 2 Sep 2008, 12:24,
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