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. She didn?t think her parents had found out she had discovered their magazines,and Alice was careful to make sure she always put them back exactly where theywere after she had borrowed and read them. Though read maynot be the right word, she had devoured them. Since then Alice had been tying herself upas often as she could, having gone to work several times in a crotch rope. Evennow she felt sure that every time she wore one, someone could tell, and thismade her even hornier, having to relieve. What was she doing? She really wanted to get out of the car but she didn't want to risk looking like a nerd so she sat quietly and looked out of the window as they pulled away from the mall.Roger could not believe his luck. He had convinced two hot young girls to get into the limo and they were headed for the club. Oh God, he hoped they were virgins. He looked at them closely again. The brunette looked starstruck and was looking all around the inside of the car. The blonde looked a little. Cautiously, I walk down the path, passing the marble pillars that held high above. My reflection painted these pillars as i walk, showing off a lean built brown haired figure in a dark tunic and trousers, with makeshift leather armour holding it all together.Nearing the statue, I make it out to be rather androgynous, and carved to smoothly as if cloth drapes it. The only inclination that it resembles something feminine is the slightly wider hips. Her closed eyes and light smile gives out an air.Read More
