Human Nature
In the house that I live, there is a cat.
Her name is Cole.
She is a black, skiddish, piece of shit-like creature.
She is easily scared by shoes and leaves.
She has a sister named Charisma.
I changed Charisma's name to Bree.
Bree is also black, and has short hair.
So, now, there is Cole and Bree (both meant to be pronounced with a death metalesque growl of the voice).
Bree, born "the runt", plays the role of the mother:
licking and sucking out Cole's ear wax.
Cole sucks on Brees teets until a frothy white discharge is caked on Coles lips.
Bree sucks on her own teets.
Cole shits on the floor next to the box and gets it caked in her ass dred.
It smelled like poop.
So, now, I changed Cole's name to Chunk Butt (Chunk for short).
Early morning, Bree will smack Chunk so hard that it knocks the dust off that pussy.
Chunk makes a squeal like a squeaky toy.
Somebody has got to do it every now and again.
Her name is Cole.
She is a black, skiddish, piece of shit-like creature.
She is easily scared by shoes and leaves.
She has a sister named Charisma.
I changed Charisma's name to Bree.
Bree is also black, and has short hair.
So, now, there is Cole and Bree (both meant to be pronounced with a death metalesque growl of the voice).
Bree, born "the runt", plays the role of the mother:
licking and sucking out Cole's ear wax.
Cole sucks on Brees teets until a frothy white discharge is caked on Coles lips.
Bree sucks on her own teets.
Cole shits on the floor next to the box and gets it caked in her ass dred.
It smelled like poop.
So, now, I changed Cole's name to Chunk Butt (Chunk for short).
Early morning, Bree will smack Chunk so hard that it knocks the dust off that pussy.
Chunk makes a squeal like a squeaky toy.
Somebody has got to do it every now and again.